Last Man Standing

You dont know me, my weapons here to tell ya（x4）
Torture til they gone, never stay alone, killas, laser chrome
Hunting in the zone, where the enemies roam
Massacre the town, fire all yo rounds, make em all fall down
Please dont make a sound, hear the Devil growl
Please dont go to sleep, never go to sleep
You may not awake
Cause Im goin to take you deep down beneath
The Scarecrows in the woods, creeping through the woods
Creeping through yo hood, please dont be so scared
Go and take a look
I got behind the steel, may I be forgived
I didnt mean to kill
Now I wipe your bone and blood off my windshield
Im sitting in the park, fire on the logs, watching body parts
Burning into sparks, bloodied up my saw
Lord Infamous is me, psychopathically, driven in the mind
Seek and you shall find my evil is blind
Cause I give a f**ck less, color of your flesh
I just want to mess
Up your ****in chest with my jet black tech
You dont know me, my weapons here to tell ya（x4）
Playa what you know about the south side?
Not a damn thing, but yo ass do not realize
South is takin over, n*gga, squashin all this bulls**t
North, east, west, its all good, gotta represent
Comin with the quickness
Oh my goodness, its this gangsta *****
Never solo only roll with n*ggas down with Triple 6
What you gettin jealous fo?
N*gga you dont know me so
Busta its a mafia world, Mafia makin money ho
Yeah, this Triple 6 Mafia click its real
Fool it aint nothin fake
We tote them Glocks and keep them c**ked, and never hestitate
You wanna run up to this click and talk that flaudgin ****
And have yo ass tied up and thrown away off in a ditch
Or see me *****, drop to yo feet while you flow 20 deep
Deep in the Mississippi River wrapped up in a sheet
And then ya know the Last Man Standin cant be you or me
How could **** with this and my ****in N-i-n-e? BEEYATCH!
You dont know me, my weapons here to tell ya（ x4）
The Last Man Standinll never be part of the B.O.N.E
Comin from that ? 4-0, searchin for my enem-eny
N*ggas tryin to come quick, shut it up you fixin to die trick
40 caliber, gonna rowdy ya to the brains, you fixin to die, *****
Huh, in the Mid-south we cannot see ya
Mane never wanna be ya
When you come up out that Chevy with yo draws off
Sawed-offs we be aimin, never with yo games-es
Automatic my brains is, shootin yo ****in brains in
Three 6 mutha * ***in Mafia, fools we gon rocket ya
Wanna after party aint no stoppin us
Comin from the M, aint no love for her or him
Heres a blast from that blast
Man I doubt ya even last in the past
You thought you had some characters, ****in the wrong click
6 ****** gonna carry ya, I bury ya
***** ** alive after the rest of my demands
The Three 6 Mafia, the last to stand, after the war is over
You dont know me, my weapons here to tell ya（x4）
Deuce, deuce down, drinkin crown with the Texas thugs
Scrugs, ain't no love, catch me slummed of them ****in drugs
Boys Club bound, lost and found, biggest man around
Never try to break me down, .380 gon ****in clown
You dont know this n*gga
What malt liquor got you thinkin strange?
Rico with that four-four through the d-izz-oor
You dont know this man
G-a-n-g-s-t-a, *****, glorified ****, trick
Aint no need for this cause a man will kill you quick
N*gga!Its almost nightfall, let me slip on my murderer mug
A smile to a frown make a n*gga think that Im on drugs
Orange Mound where I be, Mack M-Child is who I be
A young to arrested got you stressin to my mystery
Psycho kids split yo wig, all over the mighty dollar
****in with my Devil this ho let the steam up out yo collar
Comin deep, Mafia deep, puttin you n*ggas to ****in sleep
A bomb in yo pager, now watch it blow when the Child beep
*****! You dont know me, my weapons here to tell ya.