(Feat. Blaze & Anybody Killa & Three Six Mafia)
(Freek Show)
Psychopatchic!! Twiztid and Blaze runnin` with a mufuckin` hatchet.
And only the Three-Six can match it. So uh....tell me where it`s
at
Now where it`s goin` down? Now where it`s at homeboy?
Whut!! Whut! Whut!!
Now where it`s goin` down? Now where it`s at homeboy?
Whut!! Whut! Whut!!
I ain`t the type to ask questions
I`m the type of mothafucka ready to trip
On anyone or anything or for the fuck of it
We be the underground, we stay beneath
And suffocate ho`s like you when y`all asleep
Now where it`s goin` down, right here, right now
And everybody on the North, East, West, and South
Y`all better get it up, y`all better represent this shit
Twiztid, Triple Six, and Blaze, you can`t fuck with it!
You know I ride with the toe cocked
With the Lincoln brain park
Memphis Tenn., we rollin` dirty, police and the roadblock
Niggas have to swallow drugs
Niggas have to fake they mugs
Niggas put they seatbelt on
Cuttin` the fuckin` cellular phone
On the town we mob like Gotti
Sippin` on syrup just havin` a party
If you wanna cross us, trick
We separate your soul from body
Wrap yo` mouth with duct tape nigga
We ain`t gonna hope ya figure
Where`s the cash and with the stash
Or I`ma have to pull this trigger
Now where it`s goin` down? Now where it`s at homeboy?
Thugs and killas!! Axes and drug dealers!!
Now where it`s goin` down? Now where it`s at homeboy?
Represent it till the day that I die for life boy!!
Now where it`s at? Mothafuckas claimin` to be thugs
Can`t see me yo` shit with chopped up banana clips
I been dead, been back
Ridin` dirty with a birdy in the throwaway in the hatchback
Bitch, where your backs at?
By any means, tryin` to elevate
Never underestimate the carjack
I put jail on the map
Twiztid, Triple Six, and Blaze, now go and ask em` where it`s at
I took a Zanex, I like to split bitches wigs
Split em` to the white, fuckin` kidnap ya kids
Take that nigga wife, sike, lock you in the trunk
Get so fuckin` funk, nigga, Gangsta Boo is crunk
What you niggas know `bout them Calicos and Glocks?
Shit that go pop, nigga, burnin` up ya block
Fuck them fuckin` cops, call em`, I don`t give a fuck
Drag you in the mud, mufucka, nigga, whut!?
Now where it`s goin` down? Now where it`s at homeboy?
Thugs and killas!! Axes and drug dealers!!
Now where it`s goin` down? Now where it`s at homeboy?
Represent it till the day that I die for life boy!!
Out the ghetto when a nigga comin` straight fr-from Black-Bla-Black Have
Fuckin` up in third world, you get-ge-get sprayed
Niggas eyes wide shut, they never see me comin`
Into the back--but is it the chest?--when I`m gunnin`
Jickie-ja-jack-ja-jack won`t be my car
Haters got me on the scope but they can`t get that far
Gotta travel around the world if you tryna` hang with stars
Fuckin` niggas get my stomach, niggas beat my heart
What ya lookin` at? I can call it from here
Been underground with the dirt in my eyes for many years
Do the math mothafucka!! You can`t see the mix?
We don`t die, we multiply with the Triple Six
Merciless, territory worldwide
Ridin` down your bitch ass block bumpin` drive-by
Blowin` up your high rise and leave you trapped in the rubble
Fuckin` with us is just trouble
Now where it`s goin` down? Now where it`s at homeboy?
Thugs and killas!! Axes and drug dealers!!
Now where it`s goin` down? Now where it`s at homeboy?
Represent it till the day that I die for life boy!!
Gotta get it ghetto
Drop the flower petal
Pop the plastic metal
Redrum when we dump em` in the middle
Fuckin` with the devil
Crunk, but they call me Lord
Coked out, very paranoid
Orgies in the morgue
With three sixes on the vocal cords
Marijuana scorched like a torch
For a intercourse
You gon` feel the force
Of the Triple Six`s on the sword
You don`t wanna play in hell
Infamous, I`m dumpin` shells
Tie you to the rail
Bitch I hope you make that fuckin` spell
From a gangsta`s point of view
I`m asking you
How does it feel?
To have the will
To grab the steel
And shoot until you kill
Anybody Killa`s feelin` Twiztid with the Three Six
Drive-by, finger on the trigger, I`m addicted
Where`s it goin` down, I guess right here so where ya at?
Runnin` with a hatchet, phantoms floatin` in the back
We put it down for the psycho mothafuckers all around
Bumpin` underground everytime we creepin` through ya town
Now where it`s goin` down? Now where it`s at homeboy?
Thugs and killas!! Axes and drug dealers!!
Now where it`s goin` down? Now where it`s at homeboy?
Represent it till the day that I die for life boy!!
