O. V Lyrics - Choices (soundtrack) - Three 6 Mafia

[lord infamous - talking] 

Yeah, lord infamous ,back in this thang, the scarecrow, keyser soze 

You know in memphis, we got this lil saying, when somebody tryna cross then 

Flodgin, high cappin' 

We got this lil thing we call ov nigga, that means it's over 

[lord infamous] 

Fuck with this super thug and get drugged 

Sweep your bodyparts under the rug 

Burry this butcher knife deep in yo guts 

Make you a nice warm blanket of mud 

You fools ain't learned to see the rear burn 

Hollow point hit you so hard your body turned 

You have been advised don't fuck with wise guys 

Hypnotize rydaz 4,5 clips surprize 

I know your click is full of wussies 

When you walk by you smell like pussies 

You niggaz ain't killa to fuck with godzilla 

Monsters, villans fo real and cap peelaz 

Perpetrate ,tough ,and get fucked up quick 

Whipped like a bitch and shot in the dick 

Infamous, and your neck I will squeeze boy 

Come play wit me, ull see it's ov, over 

[hook x2] 

Wanna run up on me it's ov 

Test the h c to the p it's ov 

Get these bullets on gp it's on me 

Better drop down to your knees it's ov 

[lord infamous] 

So all you niggaz join gangs because your weak alone 

Catch you by yo self yo ass ol' get gone 

Run up in the door high jack you in yo home 

Tie your ass up and beat ya wit the phone 

You don't wanna feel the force of the tone 

Smack ya in the face and crack your jaw bone 

Hit this cocaine and do yo ass wrong 

Like a 1 in 1, put 2 to yo dome 

Glock, smith and wessen, luga and rugaaa 

Will make sure you have no future 

Cock back the hammer and close your pupils 

Lord wit the sword is very crucial 

Hands in the air yo ass best not move 

Dont make me walk on yo ass wit these boots 

Lord of the hood, I got the crossbolt 

Bulls eye bitch arrow in yo throat 

[hook 2x] 

[lord infamous] 

Beat,rob, break, murder, erase 

Dont run, there-is-no-escape 

Bullets-hit-you right in the face 

Im-not-scared-to catch a case 

Slugz, hoes, blood- all on yo clothes 

Who'll die next 

Nobody knows 

Insain- mane -takin a drain 

Bitch i-will-empty-yo vains 

I -do -not -feel -no- remorse 

Blow-your-mammy ass off the porch 

Slap-yo-punk-ass-all-around 

You-got-2 days-to leave town 

Niggaz-got-they-dick in the dust 

Style-kick-and shot the fuck up 

45s, 9s, and the grenades 

Blow-yo-bitch-right off the stage 

[hook 2x] 

Ov nigga, over [4x]