Mafia Niggaz Lyrics - When The Smoke Clears - Three 6 Mafia

Chorus: Lord Infamous (repeat 2X) 

We gotta come like we get doen and dirty for our figures 

We gotta come like we be quick to pull back on some triggers 

We gotta come you know dat Devil shit is still up in us 

We Mafia Niggaz We Mafia Niggaz 

[Lord Infamous] 

So damn wicked got some shit you bitches never saw 

I caught you shakin sawed off's pumpin now'll we'll break the law 

I cut the air off where you breath while I'm blazin on these trees 

The ? ? I get from these trees'll take your leg up off 

You chokin from exhaust 

You lost up in the sauce 

You stand against the wall 

Don't play wit Lord at all 

You dealin wit some now you pissin down your leg 

and got a gun against your head you know dis lead is for a bloody brawl 

I'm tryna go for boss 

Prepare for Holocaust 

I got moss and when I toss it will get em off 

I'm dirty for the cause 

Bitch don't you hit the pause 

I'll lock you bitches in the icebox wit it full of frost 

Bitch don't you know that when I'm hi I leave a dimple 

Cock back dis pistol then I'll pop you like a pimple 

I got the tunes in the stones 

In your home wit the chrome 

You alone and the rest is very simple 

Chorus 

[Crunchy Black] 

Ain't no nigga goin play wit me 

Play wit me my nigga I'ma lay you in the streets 

All I came for is cheese nigga dat's hard to believe 

I'ma lock and unload and make your bitch ass bleed 

Let ya'll know dat I came wit some shit up my sleeve 

Know what I mean my nigga It's only Jus me 

Slip dat knife down my sleeve 

Slope you dead in your heart 

Wit only dat sick shit don't get shit started 

[DJ Paul] 

Now ever since we done came dem hataz didn't play no joke 

Try to bounce to the crib 

I shot around in dey home 

I'm bustin rugaz 

wit some lugaz 

Do ya 

Nigga I'ma send em straight through ya 

School ya 

Bout dis bidness 

Bout these boys 

Ya bout to witness wit these toys 

[Juicy "J"] 

Wit dem toys yeah we got em 

Make the noise when we cock em 

Guaranteed to kill and rob em 

Stopped em wit the sawed off shotgun 

Niggaz in the street dey found em 

On dat dog food and Vodka 

So much dope the blood was toxic 

And the mind is pure psychotic 

Chorus (fades out)