ScareCrow] Please stay sleep, please stay sleep please stay sleep, you niggas stay sleep Sippin on six murder minutes, the sauce I give blood
0, lil' fate, three-6 mafia) [hook 3x] Go to sleep, hoe to sleep, go to sleep, hoe to sleep If you're tired be quiet and go to sleep, hoe to sleep [
you do what you do to the ? Holdin on my pyrex Pounds of that guttah mile Trynaa slice that special k Baby you blow my mind Girl u impressive Put me to sleep
' a grown man It's, Mafia, Mafia from the beginning into ending While you grinnin' I whoop yo ass, bitch in one inning You know the biz, Three 6 is the
many niggas wanna go to war wit us How many niggas really think they can hang wit us How could you sleep on the thugs when the thugs dont sleep BeCause
Yeah, for the first time it's goin' down, history baby New Three 6 Mafia, featuring Eightball and MJG, Young Buck It's a Tennessee thing babe I gotta
ma let ya see how it feel [Chorus (2x)] [Verse 3: Lord Infamous] Thinkin' ya ballin' this bangin' Ya cold and ya hungry in ya sleep, You wish that
Yeah, we back up in this mothafucka Prophet motherfuckin' Posse hoe Three 6 Mafia, M-Child a whole bunch of mothafuckas And ready to do this shit you
check to take a look and then fired back I realized I was out numbered in a deadly trap Three 6 Mafia, Prophet Posse, Killa Kaze With the shotties Leave
stoppin' ya, with the 29s I be poppin' ya Witness a nigga from North Memphis of the Triple 6 Mafia Two killas at yo front door, three killas at yo back
the weight then escape count the stacks shine my gat after I jack like a rat on the creep all you dopehead niggaz will get put to sleep when I sneak
trace The robber had a mask on tryin' to get his blast on No evidence cause this shit will be erased We're in Pauls chevy deep, with visions in your sleep
Three 6 Mafia f/ Al Kapone, 8Ball & MJG, DJ Spanish Fly, Project Pat DJ Paul talking: yeah yeah yeah it's goin down m- motherfucking motherfucking-town
Man it's cold'n a muthaf**ka I wish I had some ole funkdafied... This is Lakeisha Lymon with Bone Magazine here interviewing the (Three 6 Mafia) from
Triple 6 What you gettin jealous fo? Nigga you don't know me so Bustin so Mafia World, Mafia makin money ho [Juicy J] Yeah, this Triple 6 Mafia
shells cracked Cell city streets black males found in blood trails Ain't enough mail for all ya'll to prevail So that we can put to sleep and they smell
, but I'd rather get some head [Intro: Unk] Hypnotize Minds!! Three 6 Ma-fee-UH~! And your boy DJ, Montay And this another {Oomp Camp production} Goin down [Chorus: Three 6 Mafia
