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Triple 6
Triple triple 6 smoked out

Now im high
Feelin' high
Mained on my doggy style


[Playa Fly]
Fly so high in funkytown

Mega blunts I gotta smoke
snowin', sneezin', coughin', chiefin'
Blowin' heavy holy dope

Playa $#&@in' rest
By that funk
Crunk by onion weed

Don't you think you higher than Lil Fly
Till you snote that P
P-funk got me goin'

Hoe blowin' on montana pack
Blunt just put me under
But that snizote put me back on track

Bustas blinded by my smoke
How you like my smokin' screen
Playa got that evil grin and tonin' got me lookin' mean

Fly got swishers full of blink
Time to snort a white hoe (*##$
Next she tell me Fly dont need it but Fly say

Mane $#&@ that %#@!
Suckers fill my atmosphere
Hoe you should know open your ear

Groupie (*##$es hypnotized by devil %#@! you hate to hear
Standin in the shower full of powder coca $#&@in' cain
Hour by the hour ain't no coward cause I'm blowin' man

If you say I'm sprung
Body numb
Triple 6 and Fly

Funkytown Fly bound and now I know you know im really high

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[Gangsta Boo]
Smoked out loced out killas

Aint takin' nothin' from you ^!$$%s
So back the $#&@ up before the devil daughter click a
On you lemons just like a mutha$#&@in' trigger hoe

Hoe its on this %#@! is on its on now hit the $#&@in' floor
Oh my god I hear some voices tellin' me to kill
Is it them Triple 6 ^!$$%s mane is that %#@! for real

Tha Jason mask
On your $$#
When I'm gonna blast

Your soul I'll take
The ground will shake as I begin to laugh
I light the candle sticks a crucifix about to take place

The Devils Daughter
Gangsta Boo is out to catch a case
^!$$%s be talkin' about the gangsta hoe

I must be on your mind
Stupid (*##$
I have to thank you with a loaded glizzock nine

You know Im comin'
Don't you go runnin' to your $#&@in' ^!$$%
A trigger happy (*##$ the mind of a $#&@in' killa

You think I'm shakin' hell naw (*##$
You wanna test
My $#&@in' pimpin' if you want to filla

Some hollow points up in your chest

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[Lord Infamous]
Spooky midnight has fallen and now the moon is like lit up

Like much of the herb
The indos creating illusion my thoughts of confusion
My vision is blurred

The aroma of the !@!@&&
The black of the smoke changing into black clouds
Deep down in the dungeons
My darkness of demonic secrets finally aroused
Your soul is horrified

I0t's falling from the sky
The Three 6 anti-christ
Bloody seven seas
The blackness in my eyes
I hear an angel crie

Now I lay down to die
Come and burn with me
In Scarecrows passed life
I feel kinks an I ruled by the spilling of blood fleshing guts
Now I'm back and im more murderous

And I'm known as that mad ^!$$% named Lord Infamous
The Scarecrow could never come deeper
The flow if I wasn't so full of that dope you know
Triple 6 blownin' that weed and we keepin'
The scene and the sterile all in us

And the lights of the dim and we grab the
We pappin' the bone and
We take all that smoke to our lungs
A ^!$$% got love for the bud
And I'm smokin it up until ?
When I'm getting crushed by the shotgun and smokin'

Like it until da break of dawn
Seriously circulating while the devil was takin'
The souls of my sinister wand