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[Intro: News Reporter, DJ Paul]

This is Shaquisha Shalonda

Bone Magazine, here interviewing the Three 6 Mafia

From Memphis, who has a unique quality of rap style

What would you do, if someone tried to duplicate your ideas?

[Verse 1: Lord Infamous]

Lord Infamous takin' a thousand of razor blades

And I be pressin' them up in their flesh

Takin' my pitchfork up out of the fire

And soakin' it down in their chest

Through the ribs, spines, charcoalin' the muscle tissue

And sendin' what's left in the mail to your mammy

Because I think she just might miss you

But first, I want to slowly peel off all your skin

Degreaser boiling hot pour it on you and your dead friends

I probably oughta be not be so horribly slaughtering the body

I am so naughty because I am moderately in to photography

Following through the autopsy

No love for them bustas, so just pour some acid all over them, too

That's what I would do, Skinny Pimp what would you do?

[Verse 2: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]

Just look into the eyes of the mask

Slangin' the AK to knock out my enemies

Fear of the razor, da blast, he done passed

I'm leavin no trace of the evidence

Body rest in the box chopped up in pieces

His soul done rose, I placed them tubes up under my mattress

My conscience is black and it's strange

Cause I murdered a victim, the Devil just rushin my time

With this 9 in my hand causin death when you sleep

In the casket I leave you no killas in mind

Pullin a jack, reach me that cheese, make a stupid move

Then ya bleed

Bustin 17, please don't scream, don't run

Either long range street sweep

Never never run from the buckshots, bust em at ya back

When I'm full of yak, ain't no clue

In 2 deep, you sneak, we creep, Juice Mane, what would you do?

[Verse 3: Juicy J]

First the Juice look in the white pages for this trick

Mafia-style fool cause you don't know who ya messin with

Caught him slippin in his home, nothin but breathin on the phone

Warnin sign to let you know I'm comin so you better be gone

Whether ya run I be stoppin ya, with the 2 9s I be poppin ya

Witness a killa from North Memphis of the Three 6 Mafia

2 killas at yo front door, 3 killas at yo back door

His broad peeked through the curtains

Saw them gats pointed at the window

Nothin but destruction after we touched em

Man I thought you knew

That's what I would do, Gangsta Boo what would you do?

[Verse 4: Gangsta Boo]

Think about a master plan on how to buck them bustas dead

Gangsta Boo this pimpin playa comin with the livin dead

Yes I'm so so crazy

So so wild I be puttin' like blood on you trick

Torture your body with nothin but fire

Then I calmly shoot you quick

Blast you in yo head make sure you dead

Cause I don't want you to live

My words of wisdom:

The weaker the victim the bigger the thrill is

The Three 6 Mafia do not feel sorry and that's how the story goes

We full of them leaves so we proceed to take all of your soul

It's not a problem when I be buckin them suckas

I do it smooth

That's what this Lady Boo would do, now Paul what would you do?

[Verse 5: DJ Paul]

First I hit up Crunchy, and I get full of that holy smoke

The Devil's already up in a killa

So I feel I have not to go too far to loc

This time you crossed the wrong click

Beware your murder's all on my mind

Plus Satan's inside

Movin my hand a little closer to this plastic 9

Burnin from the angle, my Glock knows more

Every blink of the eye

But before it's all gone, Bone, quickly I'm stickin them Lugers

To watch you die

Dropped ya to your knees, now it's time for you to bless

Man, I be DJ Paul, Da Killaman, with a fist full of fire

Punch a hole straight through yo chest

So bustas hear me close, you stole some styles and dis that's cool

But steppin up to the bloody Glock 9 millimeter

Three 6 dang fools, ain't fools the best, what would you do?

Chorus (4x):

Bone live by yo rep, cause we know you bound to slip

When we blast with that mask we gon empty this clip

[Verse 6: Lord Infamous]

See we can't tolerate no sissy that is Layzie

Broke out the blender and I made some Krayzie gravy

It's Eazy, and when it was time to get Bizzy

Don't break, you can Wish, but you can't escape

Because we crave dead Flesh

Three 6 tricks, easily you can be next

-Yeah, the Three 6 Mafia, straight outta Memphis, breakin these bones like it ain't shirrrt, for the 9 nickel, triyaaaaaack!