


In 1995, the Memphis underground rap group, then named "Triple 6 Mafia", released its first official album, Mystic Stylez. They are famous for being pioneers of the crunk sound, as well as being the first rap artists from Memphis to go platinum. The dark and hardcore group is famous for their gruesome lyrics with topics ranging from drug use to inciting the crowd in a nightclub to riot. Project Pat is signed to their label along with Lil' Wyte. The group now consists of only Juicy J and DJ Paul,who also serve as in-house producers. Originally called "Backyard Posse," the group has included many members, including Gangsta Blac, Gangsta Boo, La' Chat, Koopsta Knicca, Lord Infamous, Playa Fly and Crunchy Black. Three 6 Mafia is an American hip hop group from Memphis, Tennessee. Koo must down got a little bit of hit of somethin' good Is it the squish, I cannot remember, yes sir, it's understood Or the super bionic, sick here wanna sit here He ain't sayin' nothin', man, he may be the crunkin' that funny Switch your man, so I can get into the groove
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Plus have them twins, the henn and a bunch of bird shit I be like Indo in, don't go hollow what your friend They roll it up all night to the early mornin'Īnd allow that good stuff surper Just like taking a sniff of roses, this lil' sniff Get with the man if you want to get bloated Supplyin' that D, some of that pure, not none of that dank On and on gotta keep that pace from scene to scene The thicker the cheese, the more you can take The bigger the plate, the bigger the blade Make you hyper super crunk, let me know on what you need Knowin' this funk guaranteed to keep you up What you got down in your trunk, nothin' but good stuff I will buck your bro down when that good stuff got me in disguise Gone remain his lady, kinda crazy, so don't test me Still I'm stayin' 'bout it, never hate wit' bustas Got me wantin' some good lovin', so I call my shortyīaby, baby, some and give it to me, give it to me rightĬome in with the quickness, got you speechless to this freaky night Hatin' as I can be, relaxed and bumpin' some Johnny Taylor Smokin', gettin' motivated, just chillin' with nuthin' but playas Gimme somethin' that'll feel kinda specialĭo it, put my mind to it until we get high Scarecrow me keyed plus, the smoke flyin' out of me lungs Kaze on the right, on the left, to the rear Without the smoke hit eyes, so blurry blur vision and tears Triple 6 Mafia gettin' so rowdy because we are out of this atmosphere We breakin' out sick 'cuz I make em' up stick We breakin' the season, we breakin' our streets in So now Lord Infamous blessin', I was sitting bullĪnd poke the hunters, smoke out your lungsĪnd powder your nose, we grabbin' big bitches or sometimes we kick it In 1999 them little is will come through for you bombers I pass it out to all the trick or treaters The cop is cheaper, my smoke and flows like mystical musicĪnd know someone screamin' is chiefa on Holloween My partner put me down, where I start pound Give me that razor that plate the lazer man, I need my medicineīetter get ready for all night, you know how we wanna moan and blowĮssence up the blessin', keep me puzzled like enigma I think enough, still like screamin' on after none Pack dollar pill away, you know you got me feelin' goodĭrop top down up in through the hood, ask me about a whole keyĪnd man, I tell ya I wish I could, it's all goody-good Soon as I flake, I take you how ever you might be I gotta get'cha what ever it takes, gotta hit your bis O
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Young son that's full of that come, we needs a one and a one I've been searchin' for ya, that good ol' stuff I can't get enoughĬall me a drunkie that's wrong, don't play it instead of rich bone Where ya been? All of my life I need ya bad
