Flashes Lyrics - Chapter 2: World Domination - Three 6 Mafia

I keep on havin' these flashes 

Murder by the masses 

Sick off human ashes 

Hatas passion 

I keep on havin' these flashes 

Murder by the masses 

Sick off human ashes 

Hatas passion 

I keep on havin' these flashes 

Murder by the masses 

Sick off human ashes 

Hatas passion 

We motherfuckin' whole mothas, glock huggas 

Rob till we rob each other, facked on any motherfucka nigga 

.40 cal's got me dangery 

Like JJ Fad incredible hoe, don't make me angry 

We Prophet Posse got you in the cross 

We done gotcha in the motherfuckin' scope, we done shot cha 

We get more wilder than a chicken with his head cut off 

Three 6 Mafia hypnotizin' don't make me set it off 

Screamin' notha fuckin' murder, murder, murder on my mind 

Gettin' wild with these hella fried rhymes on ya mind 

Never the on be mistaken, never the one takin' a loss 

I always be the fuckin' one who to be the damn doubt 

Watcha say, nigga what, you wanna get up in my shit 

Shit gonna get your ass in trouble, shit gonna get your head split 

Stay focused, stay rollin' when I'm ridin' dirty nigga 

Gettin' twisted off some nigga, dedicated to you killa 

I keep on havin' these flashes 

Murder by the masses 

Sick off human ashes 

Hatas passion 

I keep on havin' these flashes 

Murder by the masses 

Sick off human ashes 

Hatas passion 

I keep on havin' these flashes 

Murder by the masses 

Sick off human ashes 

Hatas passion 

Guess who was scared 

Niggas stalkin' in the Memphis streets 

The Triple 6 them Mafia niggas, you don't wanna meet 

Creep up on your ass and let the barrel sweep 

Sweep and let the blast take you from off your feet 

And to your family and your friends I know them hoes will miss you 

You should have warned them that the Three 6 Mafia out to get cha 

Would you walk to his house with a pistol 

Could you let the heat go like you shouldn't have missed him 

It's the blue lights in the night when I go for ridin' 

I'm seein' headlights on the right creepin' up from behind 

Ran that trick, hit the D, fuckety-fuck with the hennessey 

Leavin' that third, need reserve 

Droppin' on the curve to by to my [unverified] 

See by a chance that he may touch me, it's a hint that he gonna miss 

'Cuz I will take some plastic man 

And rip this skin up off this motherfuckin' piece, so now he diss me 

No one can play, hey, now tell me wha'ts next 

Come here play he say [unverified] 

I keep on havin' these flashes 

Murder by the masses 

Sick off human ashes 

Hatas passion 

I keep on havin' these flashes 

Murder by the masses 

Sick off human ashes 

Hatas passion 

I keep on havin' these flashes 

Murder by the masses 

Sick off human ashes 

Hatas passion 

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