[Intro:]
Yeah! Hypnotize Minds!
Three 6 Ma-fi-UHH!

Yuh~! You ^!$$%z wanna mother$#&@in play ^!$$%
Don't go by the Terrance playin no mother$#&@in TV show or movie ^!$$%
Lookin to test me sucka?

I'll show you ^!$$%z where mother$#&@in tears come from ^!$$%
From the mother$#&@in haze of these ^!$$%z guns right here boy!
It's goin down!


[Chorus: x2]
I told 'em I told 'em I told 'em I told 'em I told 'em

I showed 'em I showed 'em I showed 'em I showed 'em I showed 'em
I hate to be FUSSY, I said I hate to be FUSSY
I said I hate to be FUSSY, I swear I hate to be


[Verse 1:]
Come one come all, to the Hypnotize gun show

Young hoe, gun let go, I've been gung-ho
Run yo' click clean out of that %#@!
Did they forget, or did they not know who they was $#&@in with?

D Paul, Three 6, king of this Memphis %#@!
Any ^!$$% think otherwise they need to stop it
Prayin when the red tape'll introduce a faker to they maker

Call me The Undertaker for haters causin vapors
And you can catch a hot one, I got plenty of 'em
They called bullets and they burn just like a oven

You know we can do it however, it ain't no use to play
Fire on a ^!$$% like they used to say, YUH!


[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]

Coward ^!$$%z ride 20 ^!$$%z deep
With a piece, underneath the seat, make 'em think they street
I don't need nobody else, whup you by myself

One on one, leave the guns at home, keep 'em on the shelf
But you cain't, cause you need a crew, extra fist or two
Only one, might really shoot, but that is not you

And you show out, try to buck, make 'em think you tough
Been to jail about a couple times, I guess that puffed you up
If you real ^!$$% what the deal? Take some weed or pills

Maybe thinkin get your confidence up, tell 'em how you feel
You a Jew, and a $#&@ ^!$$%, cain't stand yo' grind
But you walk around, fake-ass frown, but I know you're a clown beotch!


[Chorus]