Let's Ride Nigga - Three 6 Mafia

High off Hennessy and weed, I’mma act a damn fool

Ain’t no where to run, ain’t nowhere to hide

Cause we makin' death threat phone calls

Plenty killers wait outside

Waitin' for you to make a move

Waitin' for you to make a move

When I get my hands on you ain’t no tellin' what I do

Trail yo kids from home to school

Chop their bodies in there too

Bury 'em in the backyard, use they blood to fill my pool

Fill it up til’s nothing left, tape record the face of death

Evil voices in my mind tellin' me to kill myself

… tell you

You say I run into you must spit rounds

Snuff mounds with oriental writing were on the ground

Drop down the martial … lock down

Watch out, they straps out and blood goes POW POW!

I’m allowed to get a little rowdy about now

Bitch it’s sixty-six-hundred-six slugs bitch he growl

Infamous gets hella wicked rough when I spill guts

Ridiculous idiot, street sweeper hit you up

Let’s ride nigga, we gettin' high, red eyes

Here is the blast, why did you look into that mask?

Ball in the 'burban as we finish up our task

The dirty work, but dirty work there is no ask-in questions

Teaches lessons by the bullets I be stressin'

My mind is out there kinda high in the sky

I finna go and kill my alibi, alibi

No reason why he must die, he might just tell a lie

Never been 'bout this Prophet bitch

… shit

As soon as I’m steppin' up on that (?) them niggas (?) now

Niggas (?) now

Listen (?) I’m tryin' to tell you how them niggas sellin' out

We three deep in that (?)

(?) my food now I got grease stains on my food

Ain’t no thang, we at the spot, we sweep it out of my ride

The whole scenery remindin' me of good times

Mane I gotta cock 'em up, I gotta hit the dust

I gotta touch 'em up, I bust 'em up

Them niggas are wearin' they Glock up

Let’s ride nigga, we gettin' high, red eyes

Heidi ho silver!

Like a lone ranger

Hollow in the chamber, put yourself in danger

Project ain’t a stranger to drama …

Hit yo ass blowed off in front of kids and wife

Nigga what’s beef?

You can see me in the street!

I’mma show you what’s real, you can see me in your grill

As you lookin' in my eyes I been lookin' through the mask

Stick the gun in your mouth as the motherfucker blast

Cash nigga straight to hell, I can be the devil too

High off hennessy and weed, I’mma act a damn fool

When I run up on you that is where yo body lay

Cockin' back the tool that I spray and spray and spray

I don’t give a fuck, turn yo spot in a blood bath

Dirty South hoe on a motherfuckin' war path

Leavin' toe tags and we blast with the AK

Rollin' off fast on the scene D.O.A-A

High off Hennessy and weed, I’mma act a damn fool

Let’s ride nigga, we gettin' high, red eyes