Three 6 Mafia - Live By Yo Rep Lyrics
-this is ??? shalonda, bone magazine, here interviewing...-three 6 mafia-from memphis, who has a unique quality of rap style, what would you do ifSomeone tried to duplicate your ideas?[lord infamous]Lord infamous takin 1000 of razor bladesAnd i be pressin them into the fleshTakin my pitchfork up out of the fireAnd soakin it down in their chestThrough the ribs, spines, charcoalin the muscle tissueAnd sendin what's left in the mail to mammyCause i think she just might miss youBut first, i want to slowly pull off all your skinGet grease and boil it hot pour it on you and your dead friendsI probably outta be not be so horribly slaughtering the bodyI am so naughty because i am moderately in to photographyFollowing through the autopsyNo love for them bustas so just pour some acid all over them, tooThat's what i would do, skinny pimp what would you do?[skinny pimp]Just look into the eyes of the maskSlangin the ak to knock out my enemiesFear of the razor, da blast, he done passedI'm leavin no trace of the evidenceBodies sit in box chopped up in piecesHis soul done rose, i placed them tubes up under my mattressMy conscience is black and it's strangeCause i murdered a victim, the devil just rushin my timeWith this 9 in my hand causin death when you sleepIn the casket i leave you no killas in mindPullin a jack, reach me that cheese, make a stupid moveThen ya bleedBustin 17, please don't scream, don't runEither long range street sweepNever ever run from the buckshots, bust em at ya backWhen i'm full of yak, ain't no clueIn 2 deep, you sneak, we creep, juiceman, what would you do?[juicy j]First the juice look in the white pages for this trickMafia-style fool cause you don't know who ya messin withCaught him slippin in his home, minimum breathin on the phoneWarnin sign to let you know i'm comin so you better be goneWether ya run i be stoppin ya, with the 2 9s i be poppin yaWitness a killa from north memphis of the three 6 mafia2 killas at yo front door, 3 killas at yo back doorHis broad peeked through the curtainsAnd saw them gats pointed at the windowNothin but destruction after we touched emMan i thought you knewThat's what i would do, gangsta boo what would you do?[gangsta boo]Think about a master plan on how to buck them bustas deadGangsta boo this pimin playa comin with the livin deadYes i'm so so crazySo so wild i be like puttin blood on you trickTorture your body with nothin but fireThen i calmly shoot you quickBlast you in yo head make sure you deadCause i don't want you to liveMy words of wisdom:The weaker the victim the bigger the thrill isThe three 6 mafia do not feel sorry and that's how the story goesWe full of them leaves so we proceed to take all of your soulIt's not a problem when i be buckin them suckasI do it smoothThat's what this lady boo would do, now paul what would you do?[d.j. paul]First i hit up crunchy, and i get full of that holy smokeThe devil's already up in a killaSo i feel i have not to go too far to locThis time you crossed the wrong clickBeware your murder's all on my mindPlus satan's insideMovin my hand a little closer to this plastic 9Burnin from the angle, my glock knows moreEvery blink of the eyeBut before it's all gone, bone, quickly i'm stickin them ?loogers?To watch you dieDropped ya to your knees, now it's time for you to blessMan, i be dj paul, da killaman, with a fist full of firePunch a hole straight through yo chestSo bustas hear me close, you stole some styles and dis that's coolBut steppin up to the bloody glock 9 millimeterThree 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 slipWhen we blast with that mask we gon empty this clip[lord infamous]See we can't tolerate no sissy that is layzieBroke out the blender and i made some krayzie gravyIt's eazy, and when it was time to get bizzyDon't break, you can wish, but you can't escapeBecause we crave dead fleshThree 6 tricks, easily you can be next-yeah, the three 6 mafia, straight outta memphis, breakin these bones like itAin't sh*t, for the 9 nickel, triyaaaaaack!
