Throw Yo Sets In da Air

Chorus: If you niggaz ain't scared, throw yo setts in da air Throw yo setts in da air, throw yo setts in da air If you niggaz ain't scared, throw yo setts in da air Throw yo setts in da air, throw yo setts in da air Cause we some killa ass niggaz And we don't give a fuck We come to break the fuckin laws And tear the fuckin club up Cause we some killa ass niggaz And we don't give a fuck We come to break the fuckin laws And tear the fuckin club up (Gangsta Boo) I think I finally have located the gates of death Lie awake at night, to hatch my evil plans, I find myself Stumblin through the dark, up against the fuckin verge of sin Bodies in my yard, oh my god, them demons came again People don't you worry cause the Devil's Daughter got a plan Ho, eternal burnin you in half if you don't comprehend Understand this shit a gansta bitch is sayin to ya dawg Lock you in the truck, mob through the night within a mist of fog Never fear a nigga callin himself a killa, what's up trick Boy you claim you so goddam buck wild with that weak ass shit Chillin at the hideout, smokin out not worried bout a thang Ballin through Black Haven, deep as hell in that suburban, man Always watchin my back Cause niggaz will jack you for your fuckin shit ? Female? I am, but don't give a damn If I split some busta bitch's wig Three 6 Mafia niggazz includin 1 female That's bumpin so hard on you hoes The only ones talkin that shit is DJ-less niggaz And all playa hatas you know Chorus (Juicy J) Comin from the darkness of the cut of North Memphis bitch Killas from the evergreen, guards we don't set trip For my niggaz doin time 201 for the crime Let's get in the gangsta line and throw the Funkytown sign I'm on that other level, a coffin and a shovel ? Fly? down to put yo ass, before you meet the Devil, the metal Penalties I pay by punk ass opponents, I practice pain Juiceman no gain, but I slang that thang that keep? (D.J. Paul) I'm steady scopin out these nothins, that be actin like a bitch That be actin like a ho That be actin like a muthafucka busta That wants no more of the 3-6 Mafia, trizack-wizack niggas Come and feel these triggas, ya figure ya bad Bellin out Black Haven but I double dem bucks in yo ass, instead Triple muthafuckin 6, in the muthafuckin? pl-zay? For the n-zine decade Nigga didn't hear me do, but a muthafuckin click In somebody's y-zard he laid Where the niggaz in the club? Where the niggaz in the streets ain't down with us? Man, say a few prayers G-Ds, V-Ls, cr-zips, bl-zoods, all niggaz throw yo setts in da air Chorus (Lord Infamous) When the biblical stories were written They left out the one they call Lord Infamous Because the horror he possess, was one of a magnificence He was set up, then loosed, look for suddenly mortal killing He was set to lead the world into unholy acts of sin The architect of hell And inventor of the six interior decorator Of chambers of eternal punishment I'm the one that lit the furnace to the flow that burns forever Supervisor of the torture, Lord, have mercy? Not me, never I'm clever with corruption of the Seven Seas and continents The money shit, the blunt is lit, the bong is hit, astonishin Watch the world, I crumble it, watch heaven, I rumble it Knockin Scarecrow out of heaven for he did the Devil bitch Holdin angels hostage in the basement of Hell Chapel The only nigga ever to set heaven up for a fuckin? gaffold? The Devil fever flowin through the fire hemisphere Evil niggaz throw yo setts in da air If you dare 16x: Throw yo setts in da air -Ah yeah, 3-6 Mafia runnin this, ho. Playa hatin just don't hear me, Though. Nigga got a muthafuckin problem with the clan, step back into This muthafuckin devil click if you can, nigga. Prophet Entertainment Runnin this shit for the 9-5, to the 9 triple 6. It's like this, Joe. Fuck you local ass bustas cause we got bigger blunts to smoke. On that Nationwide example, muthafuckas.