Throw Yo Setts In Da Air

Chorus:

If you ain't scared, throw yo setts in da air
Throw yo setts in da air, throw yo setts in da air
If you ain't scared, throw yo setts in da air
Throw yo setts in da air, throw yo setts in da air
Cause we some killa as*
And we don't give a fk
We come to break the fkin laws
And tear the fkin club up
Cause we some killa as*
And we don't give a fk
We come to break the fkin laws
And tear the fkin club up

Gangsta Boo
I think I finally have located the gates of death
Lie awake at night, to hatch my evil plans, I find myself
Stumblin through the dark, up against the fkin verge of sin
Bodies in my yard, oh my god, them demons came again
People don't you worry cause the Devil's Daughter got a plan
Ho, eternal burnin you in half if you don't comprehend
Understand this s**t a gansta b*tch is sayin to ya dawg
Lock you in the truck, mob through the night within a mist of fog
Never fear a nigg* callin himself a killa, what's up trick
Boy you claim you so goddam buck wild with that weak as* s**t
Chillin at the hideout, smokin out not worried bout a thang
Ballin through Black Haven, deep as hell in that suburban, man
Always watchin my back
Cause will jack you for your fkin s**t
?Female? I am, but don't give a d*mn
If I split some busta b*tch's wig
Three 6 Mafia z includin 1 female
That's bumpin so hard on you hoes
The only ones talkin that s**t is DJ-less
And all playa hatas you know

Chorus

Juicy J
Comin from the darkness of the cut of North Memphis b*tch
Killas from the evergreen, guards we don't set trip
For my doin time 201 for the crime
Let's get in the gangsta line and throw the Funkytown sign
I'm on that other level, a coffin and a shovel
?Fly? down to put yo ass, before you meet the Devil, the metal
Penalties I pay by punk as* opponents, I practice pain
Juiceman no gain, but I slang that thang that keep ???

D.J. Paul
I'm steady scopin out these nothins, that be actin like a b*tch
That be actin like a ho
That be actin like a muth*fka busta
That wants no more of the 3-6 Mafia, trizack-wizack
Come and feel these triggas, ya figure ya bad
Bellin out Black Haven but I double dem bucks in yo ass, instead
Triple muth*fkin 6, in the muth*fkin ?pl-zay?
For the n-zine decade
nigg* didn't hear me do, but a muth*fkin click
In somebody's y-zard he laid
Where the in the club?
Where the in the streets ain't down with us?
Man, say a few prayers
G-Ds, V-Ls, cr-zips, bl-zoods, all throw yo setts in da air

Chorus

Lord Infamous
When the biblical stories were written
They left out the one they call Lord Infamous
Because the horror he possess, was one of a magnificence
He was set up, then loosed, look for suddenly mortal killing
He was set to lead the world into unholy acts of sin
The architect of hell
And inventor of the six interior decorator
Of chambers of eternal punishment
I'm the one that lit the furnace to the flow that burns forever
Supervisor of the torture, Lord, have mercy?
Not me, never
I'm clever with corruption of the Seven Seas and continents
The money s**t, the blunt is lit, the bong is h*t, astonishin
Watch the world, I crumble it, watch heaven, I rumble it
Knockin Scarecrow out of heaven for he did the Devil b*tch
Holdin angels hostage in the basement of Hell Chapel
The only nigg* ever to set heaven up for a fkin ?gaffold?
The Devil fever flowin through the fire hemisphere
Evil throw yo setts in da air
If you dare

16x: Throw yo setts in da air

-Ah yeah, 3-6 Mafia runnin this, ho. Playa hatin just don't hear me,
though. nigg* got a muth*fkin problem with the clan, step back into
this muth*fkin devil click if you can, nigg*. Prophet Entertainment
runnin this s**t for the 9-5, to the 9 triple 6. It's like this, Joe.
fk you local as* bustas cause we got bigger blunts to smoke. On that
nationwide example, muth*fkas.