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Chorus x3Smoked out, loced outLoced out lo-loced out loced out(Triple ss triple six mafia mafia)Niggga but you know but you can`tRob the power hey,Nigga with posseMotherfucker don`t themScared, fuck a man wtih the glockMake `em drop itDamn fool what`s this (trip-triple six mafia mafia)Step it to the cutJust smokin` and smokin`See me locin` it and chokin` itPuff puff puffWhen the po pos come againBuck buck buck buck (triple ss triple six mafia mafia...)Now I was killin` a rideWith a double them niggasThey got te motherfucker strippin` with a kneeLook through my face(?????)Fuck a dead bedTwo shots to the headNow the nigga deadI`m bout` five the highMotherfuckers is smoked out and loced deadEven the nigga without and let it flow to the breadBetter roll to the deadScarecrow`s the faceDedicated thugsta syleCause when gone bareSmokin` deep freeThe little infamous`s car taken in heaatGettin` me hypeOn a little bitty pipe leeFool you better watch your shitComin` up and make quickLke ya up to somethin`What squirm could of made me jogIn my world where three to the rock chess chessUnless the rockAll across this day I wsaw the afterbird comin` out the mirrorAnd ever since today I`ve been wantingTo put a motherfuckers slip and have some nigga earlowIt`s weird though, It`s weird thoughNo houses`s there is no tomorrowHere comes the Lord InfamousHow ever I bet you nigros all go backSianaraI`m so highI want to dieAin`t no reason whyWhy ain`t no fuckin` alabyI be wonderin` whyWhy do I roll so many bluntsDo I blow them three six stumpDo she catch me before I jumpJump off of the ocean sideOcean side call it suicideSuicide is no fuckin` crimes in the devil`s eyeIt`s blackBlack in this mtherfuckin` bitchDon`t say bout` them motherfucking mafia sixI`ll get ya somoked out loced outStaying on top shitDon`t playa hate congradulate meGive me my props bitch, ughNo top notchNiggas I`m scopin` so you can`t stopThe prophet posseThw whole damn click strapped with somethin` copDon`t think i would have sympathy for shit I said or didI`m daddy`s litle girlThat they call up in the wrong bitchSo listen to my words of wisdomThis shit is so so realMore real of a bitchCall em` the stronger the nut willWhen you hear the word Triple sixYou get sickCasue you know it`s many in a clickStrap that dickWhen the halopoints touch your skinThen it ripsTravel through your body then your friendYo it`s splitMade you bust and know them out then playWhen we spraySo what`s best that you stay outta our wayOr decayLie in your coffin in your graveIs where lay instead of walkin` round` and like your paidNow let us prayLoced out smoke outwhere them killas hangin hoeget down south in the ghetto where we slangin` dopeLyrics do you fear it when you hear itEnter in your headHypnotizing young motherfuckersLeavin` others deadScared from the sightBut the two breack check back on the breezeIt`s my niggas that I`m tryin` to reachLocked in their pinWho would never see them streets againAll but the ight dollarsAll fuck them divadends(Mafia x4)Chorus #2 x3Triple ss triple six (Mafia x4)Loced out smoked outTriple six up in your cribWhen your kickin` that assThen we take and let main bameLayin` on the fallPurrin` the drank and I fuck all with that cocaineYou really don`t want nothin` better ceasePuttin` everything down with the shitBut I promise to gotIf a nigga try to test me fit don`t work with this clickNigga get more work to the to the gutThree six with a 40 cal with a popWe talk about you that nigga who that casue I pull that shoot at who caresPat blast on that ass on the tainted glassRaw gottta move with rawBut we on his assNigga stop me on the chairWhen we get to the p-h-zDon`t let no nigga passMafia, mafiaLoced out smoked out, loced out, lo-loced out, loced outTriple ss triple six mafia mafiaSmoked out smoked out, loced out lo-loced loced outTriple ss triple sic mafia mafiaLoced out smoked out, loced lo-loced out loced out(Repeat till fade)

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