Three 6 Mafia - Last Man Standing Lyrics
Chorus (4x): you dont know meMy weapons here to tell ya[lord infamous]Torture til they gone, never stay alone, killas, laser chromeHunting in the zone, where the enemies roam,Massacre the town, fire all yo rounds, make em all fall down,Please dont make a sound, hear the devil growlPlease dont go to sleep, never go to sleepYou may not awake cause Im goin to take you deep down beneathThe scarecrows in the woods, creeping through the woodsCreeping through yo hood, please dont be so scaredGo and take a lookI got behind the steel, may I be forgived, I didnt mean to killNow I wipe your bone and blood off my windshieldIm sitting in the park, fire on the lost, watching body partsBurning into sparks, bloodied on my sawLord infamous is me, psychpathically, driven in the mindSeek and you shall find my evil is blindCause I give a ***** less, color of your flesh, I just want to messUp your *****in chest with my jet black techChorus 4x[gangsta boo]Playa what you know about the south side?Not a damn thing, but yo ass do not realizeSouth is takin over, nigga, squashin all this bullshitNorth, east, west, its all good, gotta representComin with the quickness, oh my goodness, its this gangsta *****Never solo only roll with niggaz down with triple 6What you gettin jealous fo?Nigga you dont know me soBustin so mafia world, mafia makin money ho[juicy j]Yeah, this triple 6 mafia click its realFool it aint nothin fakeWe tote them glocks and keep them *****ed and never hesitateYou wanna run up to this click and talk that ? flodge? and shitAnd have yo ass tied up and thrown away off in a ditchOr see me *****, drop to yo feet while you flow 20 deepDeep in the mississippi river wrapped up in a sheetAnd then ya know the last man standin cant be you or meHow could ***** with this and my *****in n-i-n-e?Beeyatch!Chorus 4x[d.j. paul]The last man standinll never be part of the b.o.n.eComin from that ? 4-0, searchin for my enem-enyNiggaz tryin to come quick, shut it up you fixin to die trick40 caliber, gonna rowdy ya to the brains, you fixin to die, *****Huh, in the mid-south we cannot see ya, may never wanna be yaWhen you come up out that chevy with yo draws offSawed-offs we be aimin, never with yo games-esAutomatic my brains is, shootin yo *****in brains inThree 6 mutha *****in mafia, fools we gon rocket yaWanna after party aint no stoppin usComin from the m, aint no love for her or himHeres a blast from that blastMan I doubt ya even last in the pastYou thought you had some characters, *****in the wrong click6 niggaz gonna carry ya, I bury ya*****es alive after the rest of demandsThe three 6 mafia, the last to standAfter the war is overChorus 4x[gangsta blac]Deuce, deuce down, drinkin crown with the texas thugsScrugs, aint no love, catch me slummed of them *****in drugsBoys club bound, lost and found, biggest man aroundNever try to break me down, ? tre 8? though, gon *****in clownYou dont know this niggaWhat, malt liquor got you thinkin strange?Rico with that fo-fo through the d-z-oor, you dont know this manG-a-n-g-s-t-a, *****, glorified shit, trickAint no need for this cause a man will kill you quickNigga![m-child]Its almost nightfall, let me slip on my murderer mugsA smile to a frown make a nigga think that Im on drugsOrange mound where I be, mackin child is who I beA young to arrested got you stressin to my mysteryPsycho kids split yo wig, all over the mighty dollar*****in with my devil this ho let this beam up out yo collarComin deep, mafia deep, puttin you niggaz to *****in sleepA bomb in yo pager, now watch it blow when the child beep*****!Chorus
