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    Three 6 Mafia

    Mystic Stylez

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    Добавлена 23 мая 2013 пользователем Миша

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    (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...
    Chorus
    Mafia...
    (playa fly)
    Bustaz get so dazed and amazed
    As lil fly inject
    Memories of smoked out loced out puffed out as them demons dance
    Playaz lookin wild
    Stole our style
    Devils in me so
    Fly can get so violent
    But so silent when im on that blow
    Enhance my skills to make me treal
    Treal enough to kill at will
    Will i kill you
    Fly will peel you off da map thats all so real
    Dont you mothasuckas often wonder what to call this shit
    Ummmm, call it mystic stylez cause fly sytles so mystic bitch
    (mc mack)
    The pimpin mack is kickin with the click thats known as triple 6
    Dont bar no lemon busta niggas we dont love em
    In a trunk is where i stuff em
    Suckas run they liquor i deliver nigga hollow thangs
    Aint got no feelings when im killin cluckers busta duck for cover
    I come with a chrome yall can makin hoes pay the cost
    Infared to ya head full of lead yawkin lames
    You can betcha by the dollar that im spittin game
    Niggas 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 mutalations
    Torture chambers filled with corpses in my basement
    Feel the wrath of the fuckin devil nation
    Three 6 mafia creation of satan
    (gangsta boo)
    With my styles i slit
    Yo body bitch
    That i will chop to pieces
    No fuckin clue to da 5.0 click
    No fuckin witnesses an...
    They only saw da mask of jason that i had on my face
    The scandalous bitch is so-so slick that why i got away safe
    I blaze da bunt up in da air just to relax and get high
    Da moon is full and all i see is 6-6-6 in da sky
    The three 6 mafia
    Tha devils daughter bitch is so wild
    Whateva you bitches are doin you cannot compare to my mystic style
    (lachat)
    Im creepin up on these hoes with the muthafuckin shotgun
    A nigga wit tha 9s showin these bitches they cant get none
    Woopin and dumpin and stompin and doggin these bitches wit anamosity
    Pimpin and breakin and cakin these niggas
    Cause these hoes cant fuck wit me
    Lachat got tha gat
    Creepin up from tha back
    Chrome tone now its on
    Neva love a nigga joan
    Cause im a crazy bitch cuttin off niggas dicks
    Man hoe takin these niggas gotta keep it rich
    Bitches be runnin they mouth about this female they dont know about
    Suckas be talkin that shit im puttin these funky niggas on da house
    (chruncy black)
    Mystic styles in my head as i smoke on a blunt
    Yo crunchy black da demon child has a mean ass stun
    I had to buck you off runnin yo mouth with tha weak ass shit
    You need to keep it closed
    Trick before you get yo wig split
    A candle light the demon night is what it have to be
    Another problem for tha folks on unsolved mysteries
    Ya thought i was dead
    Naw instead i just faked on yo ass
    And now im back wit that mask and im ready to blast
    (koopsta knicca)
    Now tell me something has emerged
    [i dont know, but theres something here]
    Legions of demons
    [cas a nigga finna]
    Rip em in plenty trick
    [for a date with my smith & wesson]
    Bitch you living
    Now you cowards waitin to bite our fuckin style
    Rip his legs
    Cut him down
    Bitch with mass up in his town
    Niggas bout to break ya somethin off up in that house of torture
    Steppin to that koopsta bitch
    [da wicked witch or horror]
    Horror da chambers tha demons
    They came up
    To feed off your soul fool be livin ya anger
    Now ya lifes in danger
    (lord infamous)
    Evil...
    Known as the murderous vocalist
    Infamous rippin up all of your hoe shit
    Approachin da scarecrowll butchure and
    Tearin up niggas wit double edge
    Lyrical thought as they go the lyrical legacy
    Let the lord infamous light up da melody
    Every nigga that try to compare with the
    Triple 6 mafia wont get through therapy.
    When you walk through the wilderness
    Be very quiet lord infamous might be out stalkin
    I suggest you watch out for the boobie traps
    Make up the scarecrow is out there ya only for huntin
    Special thanks to my brother ben dunigan
    Rest in peace he taught me bout these mean streets
    So therefore nigga you dont wanna come deal with the mafia
    Well drop you deep down beneath
    The killa imperial black miracle from the bloody pacific
    Scarecrow will flow to the end of infinity
    With the style thats mystic
    (juicy "j")
    Deep when we creep
    Take yo last breath
    Roll up yo tombstone
    Smoke a blunt of death
    Beware
    The juicell leave ya fuckin hoes in terror
    And scared of the mystic styles of them 3-6 devils
    Who eva step up to this click then ya doomed
    Cruise wit my harpoon
    Straight through yo heart fool
    Soon ill have you in tha trance
    Swearin hearin evil chants
    Two knifes stuck down in my pants
    Bustas do not stand a chance
    (dj paul)
    See imma cold hearted killa like murderer al kapone
    Strong as thousand mile winds and quick to break ya bones
    A glock 19, 95 i cause ya early death
    Ya walkin triple 6 streets so foo watch ya step
    We all about makin that cheese we gotta stay straight mane
    Robbin or workin these hoes foo it aint no thang
    I even got virgins servin for me in some otha nations
    Pimpin so hard that i got locked down for some tax evasion
    Killas & theves is all i ever had the pleasure to meet
    A rusty ass tec 9ll make ya hit ya knee
    Im tryin to keep from blastin off my muthafuckin balls
    By da one in da chamber of da glock i got in my draws
    I got my cap to the side
    Watchin my fuckin back
    My dopes across the street in the grass when im sweatin the track
    Satan worshipper
    The thug i be my profile read my file
    I be enemy child for a while within a mystic style
    Aww yea its like this for da 95
    Just like last year
    You 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 im out
    (playa fly)
    Yea, thiz lil fly up in this mothafucka
    Straight from funkytown hoe
    (gangsta boo)
    Gangsta boo up in this mu-fucka you know what im sayin
    Kickin these satanic verses im out hoe
    *laughing*
    (lachat)
    This lachat up in this mu-fucka tellin all these hoes to take they
    Ana to tha floo im out
    (koopsta knicca)
    Yeah, koopsta knicca up in this birch with that midevil shird
    (dj paul)
    Yeah, dj paul up in this muthafucka
    Da killaman--prophet entertainment in this hoe
    (lord infamous)
    Lord infamous, da scrarecrow in this muthafucka
    Tha mystical one nigga
    [ Mystic Stylez Lyrics ]
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