Текст песни Three 6 Mafia - Mystic Stylez
Three 6 Mafia - Mystic Stylez слова песни
(DJ Paul)Ah yea,We finna get ready to bump that smoked out, loced out, part two,mystic stylez, 3-6 mafia in da hoe,We finna do that dat sheeeeeit...ChorusMafia...(Playa Fly)Bustaz get so dazed and amazedTheres Lil` Fly`s chanceMemories of smoked out loced out puffed out as them demons dancePlayaz lookin` wildStole our styleDevils in me soFly can get so violentBustas silent when I`m on that blowEnhance my skills to make me trealTreal enough to kill at willWill I kill youFly will peel you off da map that`s all so realDon`t you mothasuckas often wonder what to call this shitUmmmm, call it mystic stylez cause fly sytles so mystic bitch(MC Mack)The pimpin` mack is kickin` with the click that`s known as Triple 6Don`t bar no lemon busta niggas we dont love `emIn a trunk is where I stuff `emSuckas run they liquor I deliver nigga hollow thangsAin`t got no feelings when im killin` cluckers busta duck for coverI come with a chrome y`all can makin` hoes pay the costInfared to ya head full of lead yawkin` lamesYou can betcha by the dollar that I`m spittin` gameNiggas underestimate my pimpin` but mackin` but trippin` sprayin`Layin` skanky bitches to the canvas and bustas can I man(Koopsta Knicca)Mystic Styles of the ancient mutalationsTorture chambers filled with corpses in my basementFeel the rath of the fuckin` devilitionThree 6 Mafia creation decending(Gangsta Boo)With my styles I slitYo body bitchThat I will chop to piecesNo fuckin` clue to da 5.0 clickNo fuckin` witnesses an...They only saw da mask of Jason that I had on my faceThe scandalous bitch is so-so slick that why I got away safeI blaze da bunt up in da air just to relax and get highDa moon is full and all I see is 6-6-6 in da skyThe Three 6 Mafiatha devils daughter bitch is so wildWhateva you bitches are doin` you cannot compare to my mystic style(LaChat)I`m creepin` up on these hoes with the muthafuckin` shotgunA nigga wit tha 9`s showin` these bitches they can`t get noneWoopin` and dumpin` and stompin` and doggin` these bitches wit anamosityPimpin` and breakin` and cakin` these niggasCause these hoes can`t fuck wit meLaChat got tha gatCreepin` up from tha backChrome tone now it`s onNeva love a nigga joanCause I`m a crazy bitch cuttin` off niggas dicksMan hoe takin` these niggas gotta keep it richBitches be runnin` they mouth about this female they dont know aboutSuckas be talkin` that shit I`m puttin` these funky niggas on da house(Chruncy Black)Mystic Styles in my head as I smoke on a bluntYo Crunchy Black da deamons child has a mean ass stunI had to buck you off runnin` yo mouth with tha weak ass shitYou need to keep it closedTrick before you get yo wig splitA candle light the demon night is what it have to beAnother problem for tha folks on Unsolved MysteriesYa thought I was deadNaw instead I just faked on yo assAnd now I`m back wit that mask and I`m ready to blast(Koopsta Knicca)Now tell me somthing has emergedLegions of demons[cas a nigga finna]Rip `em in plenty trick[for a date with my smith & wesson]Bitch you livingNow you cowards waitin` to bite our fuckin` styleRip his legsCut him downBitch with mass up in his townNiggas bout to break ya somethin` off up in that house of tortureSteppin` to that Koopsta bitch[da wicked witch or horror]Horror da chambers that tame usThey came upTo feed off your soul fool be livin` ya angerNow ya lifes in danger(Lord Infamous)Evil...Notice the murderous vocalistInfamous rippin` up all of your hoe shitApproachin Da Scarecrow`ll butchure andTearin` up niggas wit double edgeLyrical thought as they go the lyrical legacyLet the Lord Infamous light up da melodyEvery nigga that try to compare with theTriple 6 Mafia walkin` to therapyWhen you walk throught the wildernessBe very quiet Lord Infamous might be out stalkin`I suggest you watch out for the voodoo culturesMake up The Scarecrow is out there ya only for huntin`Special thanks to my brother Bill DuniganRest in Peace he taught me bout these mean streetsSo therefore nigga you dont wanna come deal with the mafiaWe`ll drop you deep down beneathThe killa imperial black miracle from the bloody pacificScarecrow will flow to the end of infinityWith the style thats mystic(Juicy "J")Deep when we creepTake yo last breathRoll up yo tombstoneSmoke a blunt of deathBewareThe juice`ll leave ya fuckin` hoes in terrorAnd scared of the Mystic Styles of them 3-6 devilsWho eva step up to this click then ya doomedCruise wit my harpoonStraight through yo heart foolSoon I`ll have you in tha tranceSwearin hearin` evil chantsTwo knifes stuck down in my pantsBustas do not stand a chance(DJ Paul)See Im`ma cold hearted killa like murderer Al KaponeStrong as thousand mile winds quick to break ya bonesA glock 19, 95 i cause ya early deathYa walkin` Triple 6 streets so foo watch ya stepWe all about makin` that cheese we gotta stay straight maneRobbin` and workin` these hoes foo it aint no thangI even got virgins servin` for me in some otha nationsPimpin` so hard that I got locked for some tax evasionKillas & theves is all I ever had the pleasure to meetA rusty ass tec 9`ll make ya hit ya kneeI`m tryin to keep from blastin` off my muthafuckin` ballsBy da one in da chamber of da glock I got in my drawsI got my cap to the sideWatchin` my fuckin` backMy dopes across the street in the grass when I`m sweatin the trackSatan worshipperThe thug I be my profile read my fileI be enemy child for a while within` a Mystic StyleAww yea it`s like this for da 95`Just like last yearYou cant fuck wit us...Beeeooooooooooootch!Butt-Head: Hehe, you dumbass{Beavis & Butt-Head laughing}(Juicy "J")Yeah Juicy "J" aka da juice up in this bitch and I`m out(Playa Fly)Yea, thiz Lil` Fly up in this mothafuckaStraight from funkytown hoe(Gangsta Boo)Gangsta Boo up in this mu-fucka you know what I`m sayin`Kickin` these satanic verses I`m out hoe*laughing*(LaChat)This LaChat up in this mu-fucka tellin all these hoes to take theyana to tha floo I`m out(Koopsta Knicca)Yeah, Koopsta Knicca up in this bitch with that midevil shit(DJ Paul)Yeah, DJ Paul up in this muthafuckaDa killaman--prophet entertainment in this hoe