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[Intro: DJ Paul] Yeah, I don't think a lot of you niggas really recognize or realize where the fuck a lot of this music shit is goin' down right now! Da Mafia 6ix! Three 6 Mafia! Whatever the fuck you call us! A lotta niggas wouldn't be around right now if wasn't what the fuck it is.. Y'all better fuckin' remember! Y'all'ready know what the fuck it is! We do this shit! (Mafia!) We makes this shit! Huh?! (Mafia!) You know what the fuck it is nigga! (Mafia!) Mafia 6ix! Lil Wyte! Let's go! (Mafia!) [Hook: DJ Paul & 2 Chainz] I been hood, I been street Since the first day I been 'round here Ain't took shit from nan' tricks Since the first day you been 'round me Ain't nun to do 'bout what I do Since the first time you been 'round me I understand why you haters hate So get the fuck 'way from 'round me, bitch! Middle finger up to my competition What would they be without me? Middle finger up to my competition What would they be without me? Mi-middle finger up to my competition What would they do without me? Middle finger up, middle finger up [Verse 1: DJ Paul] People always askin' me "Who created Crunk?" Why would you even ask if you know the answer chump? (Dumb bitch!) If a nigga Tear da Club Up, blame it on us If a nigga hit the dust, you can blame it on us If yo cars combust, you can blame it on us Sip syrup in club, you can blame it on us You can't name an award in the world my nigga that I didn't win it You can't name a song hot in the club without a piece of me off in it I can brag [?], shit you try'na get done bitch [?], movies and TV-shows bitch [Verse 2: Gangsta Boo] Remember in 1995 I was so live the city was all mine Only black girl with a all white clique Put your snake ass down on some brand new shit I gave you bitches knowledge, how could you forget? I was makin' hits when [?] was sellin' bricks But since you don't remember I got a picture for you And if you got amnesia, when you need me I'll ignore ya Yeah hoe! [Hook: DJ Paul & 2 Chainz] I been hood, I been street Since the first day I been 'round here Ain't took shit from nan' tricks Since the first day you been 'round me Ain't nun to do 'bout what I do Since the first time you been 'round me I understand why you haters hate So get the fuck 'way from 'round me, bitch! Middle finger up to my competition What would they be without me? Middle finger up to my competition What would they be without me Mi-middle finger up to my competition Middle finger up, middle finger up [Verse 3: Lil Wyte] Yeahh, yeahhh...! I was the first white boy, matter fact, fuck that! I'm the only white boy up this thang Still cool with Paul, only fuck with Boo And me, Lord, Crunchy and Koop' get high as plane I'm off my rocker, need my medicine I got a 100 motherfuckers that I'm better than Should've been rappin' anyway, than your job Couldn't made more money even if you were president You, you are heaven sent, me, I'm hellbound I can tell you what, I can tell you how hell sound Scary Halloween with the 6 And the Mafia back and I'm all up in the mix, bitch Yeah I put you on, put money in your hand In return I got fucked over What up to that could have been I gotcha cause I got a pile of dirt And a caterpillar bull dozer! [Verse 4: Koopsta Knicca] I still remember in Memphis radio wouldn't play me bitch Hooked back up with Mafia 6ix now I'm ballin' super sick Sum'bitch Koopsta Knicca bipolar Billy the Kid, super rude Michael Myers made it cool, my longitude a damn fool Remember we was armed niggas, ran by, shot them niggas Paul gimme that extra clip, I went back and rock them niggas K-O-O-P-S-T-A-K-N-I-Double C-A bitch! That's me [Hook: DJ Paul & 2 Chainz] I been hood, I been street Since the first day I been 'round here Ain't took shit from nan' tricks Since the first day you been 'round me Ain't nun to do 'bout what I do Since the first time you been 'round me I understand why you haters hate So get the fuck 'way from 'round me, bitch! Middle finger up to my competition What would they be without me? Middle finger up to my competition What would they be without me Mi-middle finger up to my competition Middle finger up, middle finger up [Verse 5: Crunchy Black] I been claiming G, I been fuckin' with C I been totin' heat and I been reppin' the streets I been doin' me nigga, get it how I live I took two shots and a nigga still live Now fuck the way you feel, if niggas ain't real I pop you in the head with that motherfuckin' steel I get it how I live and this the way it is It's two shots nigga and that's the way I kill [Verse 6: Lord Infamous] It's the Coke Capone, Heroin Don, methamphetamine my zone I'll give you a crumb but need the address to your mammy home Be there 'fore you claiming home, bankroll in a missile launch Checking every trap I own, nose white from Colombian Many times I gave you fronts, trick you didn't pay for much Now you 'round here wanna stunt, I will rape and rob you cunt Only green hoes suckin' peter snap and bite in dick that feed 'em .50 cal rip off your scalp with just one tap, remove your features [Hook: DJ Paul & 2 Chainz] I been hood, I been street Since the first day I been 'round here Ain't took shit from nan' tricks Since the first day you been 'round me Ain't nun to do 'bout what I do Since the first time you been 'round me I understand why you haters hate So get the fuck 'way from 'round me, bitch! Middle finger up to my competition What would they be without me? Middle finger up to my competition What would they be without me Mi-middle finger up to my competition Middle finger up, middle finger up