Three Six Mafia Body Parts 3 (f Juicy J, DJ Paul, Crunchy Black, Lil Wyte, Frayser Boy, Chrome, Lyrics

[DJ Paul]
Crunchy Blac, Boogie Mane, Frayser Boy, Lil Wyte, Chrome,
Granddaddy Souf, Juicy J, Project Pat, DJ Paul the King of Memphis
c___ 'em up

[Hook]
Kill 'em and rob 'em and beat 'em and
dump all these body parts into my trunk

[DJ Paul]
Hypnotized Minds! HCP! Hypnotized Camp Posse!
We finna do this for all you thievin a__ wanna be us a__ n____z out there!
Stealin motherf**ker! Take ya fake a__es on n____ keep it real n____
Make this money like we makin it n____! Throw it down!

[Crunchy Blac]
Ain't never been a motherf**kin b____
Hypnotized here just to get that grip
Yall n____z talk 'cause ya talk like a b____
Yall n____z walk 'cause ya walk like a b____
Now aint that some s___ ya hatin on this click
You gon make a n____ get up wit cha kid
Split yo wig oh yes I did
I told you you don't want it with a Hard Hitta kid!

[Boogie Mane]
I done warned the glock spot to spot hit the locks
Hit a n____ for his stash spot
Took the rock n____ was got that was the plot
dodge the cops they labeled it another closing shop
Open it up for closin it up I don't give a f**k
On a daily basis I be postin it up
Smokin it up choppin it to match it wit dub
Give us a club Six mane tearin it up

[Frayser Boy]
These n____z misleaded I'mma throw the first blow
Leave a n____ shirt soaked playin get cha merked hoe
Chop it yeah I hope folk money what I work fo
Paul & Juicy sent me gotta put cha in the dirt bro
Comin wit the pistols is easy we can get you guys
Frayser Boy Bizzle or Beezy its the Hypnotize
HCP them my folks weed got my eyes low
If you know what I know run that s___ to my doe

[Lil Wyte]
We back motherf**ker we smack motherf**kers
If you step in our way killaz attack motherf**ker
But ya'll know ya'll done heard all that befo'
Yall done seen the Fo-fos and folks kick in ya doe
You done seen the gauge pump bout to see a Chevy trunk
Lights out next to the Mississippi River plumped
Duck tape hog tied wrong place wrong time
Hypnotized Minds trick knocked ya up off ya grind

[Lil Chrome]
All my muhf**kers you n____z should already know
I'm the truth and out the booth never been a hoe
Get yo a__ flipped sideways cut ya through the doe
You ain't know I'm a young rich gangsta n____
Never been one of them old type w___sta n____z
I'm a smart muhf**ka ask my mama who made me
A lotta n____z mad 'cause they know they can't fade me
I'm Chrome Carleone Paul & Juicy who pay me

[Granddaddy Souf]
Well its ya boy Grandaddy (Souf) call me Mr. Man
F**kin ya aunties ya nieces and ya mammies
See I could give a f**k about ya tossin all ya tough talkin
You don't like me n____ hit me in my mouth
Man don't talk about it be about it get cha point across then
Candy a__ n____ boy you softer than cotton
Fight me or squash it 'cause I ain't bout the spit boxin
Hootin and hollerin like a cheerleader squadron

[Juicy J]
You can't be like me slangin D 'cause I'm hurtin ya
No competition with the Juice 'cause its curtains
It ain't nothin shakin but some pimps in this bizitch
Thats why you muggin and yo face lookin pizzissed
Stay bflippin cars ballin out like to shizine
You stay askin questions how the hell them n____z do that
We smoke the best of dro while she down wit some Jack-Jack
My eyes like the red carpet still on the blue side

[Project Pat]
They locked me up just like 2Pac and I went plat-ti-num
Laid it down for a calendar I'm right back at 'em
Took my game then weighed it up on a triple beam
n____z rob kill murder steal for that ghet-ty green
U.S.. Marshal at my folks house want to kill me dead
Wanna see me in a pine box bullet in my head
I'm was like "I ain't did s___ why you hatin this?"
Ghetto thugs know my rap songs they relate to this

[DJ Paul]
I been doin this too long to still be strugglin livin like this
F**kin off with major labels slayed me like a b____
And these got cheese and ride on Rolls it mean hoes
But still on the road doin free shows
Tryna get a few spins in a few spots
I growed up back in the day I wouldn't use my glock
I hear a lotta corny s___ on the radio
Thats because they record company wouldn't spend dough
Yeah my label got a hook up wit MTV
But they just keep forgettin to tell 'em bout me
They try to play like its love and its family
But all my marketing dollars goin to {****}
Tear Da Club Up was the first Crunk fight song
I made that in 92 a lil not long
That it took 10 million sold and we still ain't on
That's why Three 6 is the MOst Known Unknowns...