How We Gone Play It - Three 6 Mafia

Whassup nigga?

Crunchy bust on that hoe!

Koop bust on that nigga!

Whats up now niggas?

Lord bust on that nigga!

Boo grab that hoe, nigga!

(DJ Paul, J-Green, Shawty Trap on track)

Y’all know what the fuck it is nigga

Mafia 6ix up in this motherfucker

Guns out, blazin'

Light your whole motherfuckin' hood up hoe

Y’all already know what it is

Bitch

Nigga say it, that’s how we gon' play it

(?) chop the bullets at yo motherfuckin' head

And if you talk about it;

I hope you be about it

Cause I won’t hestitate to hit a nigga like that (?)

This a kick door

Rowdy, rowdy pistol

Koopsta, Scarecrow

Y’all hoes don’t know yo

Bitch tagged too

Sippin' lean don’t make 'em hard

Ripped his ass apart

Left 'em dead from the start bitch

Murder’s in my mind

Seein' dead bodies dancin'

How … bitch when nobody never asked me

Now scar on leg (?) we (?)

RedruM, bodies numb, this song, Vietnam

I got that mask to my fucking face;

I’m fiendin'

I’m 'bout to click up on that bitch without a reason

Hey, what you bitches wanna do?

Since you out here talking shit

If you wanna run into this click come get yo wig split

This ain’t what you want my nig

I need that dope, I need to smoke

Crazy lady never barrin' bitches

When she full of coke

(Did she say she full of coke?)

Yea that’s what I said young nigga

(?) finger (?) the trigger and ready to put it up in ya

YA!

What the fucks up nigga?

We got guns out

Change the motherfuckin' beat up

Yeah

I stay comin' with that hard shit, but I don’t start shit

These niggas wanna be with this icon how I run it

Bitch I got a click thick as hell

All my niggas goin' to hell, but it’s okay

Havin' them came from there any-fucking-way

Got some niggas from the M with cases on first 48

Got some killas from L.A. that’ll gun down your whole face

We don’t give a motherfucking fuck about your fucking race

… is all it take of your fucking face, fucker!

BLAY!

Step into my domicile

Throw your body on the pile

Scarecrow from the bloody nile

Vicious, wicked reptile

Rabid werewolf on the prowl

Make this millimeter growl

Ready for my murder trial

Lyrical black belt, tap 'em out

Sick sadistic mojo

Madness in the dojo

Blow yo chitlins out your 'fro

Shoot you in the goddamn throat

Put you in the pine box

Strong as an iron ox

Carbin burnin' red hot

Knock you out your fuckin' socks