[Intro: DJ Paul]
Ah yea We finna get ready
To bump that "Smoked out, loced out" part two
Mystic Stylez, Three 6 mafia in da hoe
We finna do that dat sheeeeeit...
[Background chant]
Mafia, mafia...
[Verse 1: Playa Fly]
Bustaz get so dazed and amazed
As Lil' Fly's enchants
Memories of smoked out loced out
Puffed out as them demons dance
Playaz lookin' wild, stole our style
Devils in me so Fly can get so violent
Bustas silent when I'm on that blow
Enhance my sk**s to make me treal
Treal enough to k** at will
Will I k** you
Fly will peel you off da map that's all so real
Don't you mothas**as often wonder what to call this sh**
Uhmm, call it Mystic Stylez cause Fly's style so mystic b**h
[Verse 2: MC Mack]
The pimpin' mack is kickin' with the click that's known as Triple 6
Don't bar no lemon busta n***as we dont love 'em
I n a trunk is where I stuff 'em
s**as run they liquor I deliver n***a hollow thangs
Ain't got no feelings when im k**in' cluckers busta duck for cover
I come with a chrome y'all can makin' hoes pay the cost
Infared to ya head full of lead yawkin' lames
You can betcha by the dollar that I'm spittin' game
n***as underestimate my pimpin' but mackin' but trippin' sprayin'
Layin' skanky b**hes to the canvas and bustas can I man
[Bridge: Lord Infamous]
Mystic Styles of the ancient mutalations
Torture chambers filled with corpses in my basement
Feel the wrath of the f**in' devilition
Three 6 Mafia creation of Satan
[Verse 3: Gangsta Boo]
My styles are slick, yo body b**h that I will chop in pieces
No f**in' clue to da 5-0 click
No f**in' witnesses an...
They only saw da mask of Jason that I had on my face
The scandalous b**h is so-so slick that why I got away safe
I blaze da bunt up in da air just to relax and get high
Da moon is full and all I see is 6-6-6 in da sky
The Three 6 Mafia
Tha devils daughter b**h is so wild
Whateva you b**hes are doin' you cannot compare to my mystic style
[Verse 4: La Chat]
I'm creepin' up on these hoes with the muthaf**in' shotgun
A n***a wit tha 9's showin' these b**hes they can't get none
Woopin' and dumpin' and stompin' and doggin' these b**hes wit anamosity
Pimpin' and breakin' and cakin' these n***as
Cause these hoes can't f** wit me
LaChat got tha gat
Creepin' up from tha back
Chrome tone now it's on
Neva love a n***a joan
Cause I'm a crazy b**h cuttin' off n***as dicks
Man ho takin' these n***as gotta keep it rich
b**hes be runnin' they mouth about this female they dont know about
s**as be talkin' that sh** I'm puttin' these funky n***as on da house
[Verse 5: Crunchy Black]
Mystic Styles in my head as I smoke on a blunt
Yo Crunchy Black da demons child has a mean a** stun
I had to buck you off runnin' yo mouth with tha weak a** sh**
You need to keep it closed trick before you get yo wig split
A candle light the demon night is what it have to be
Another problem for tha folks on Unsolved Mysteries
Ya thought I was dead naw instead I just faked on yo a**
And now I'm back wit that mask and I'm ready to blast
[Verse 6: Koopsta Knicca]
Now tell me something has emerged
Legions of demons
[Koopsta Knicca finna]
Rip 'em in plenty trick
[For a date with my smith & wesson]
b**h you living
Now you cowards waitin' to bite our f**in' style
Rip his legs
Cut him down
b**h with ma** up in his town
n***as bout to break ya somethin' off up in that house of torture
Steppin' to that Koopsta b**h
[Da wicked witch of horror]
Horror da chambers the demons that came up
To feed off your soul fool be livin' ya anger
Now ya lifes in danger
[Verse 7: Lord Infamous]
Evil...
Notice the murderous vocalist
Infamous rippin' up all of your ho sh**
Approachin Da Scarecrow'll butchure and
Tearin' up n***as wit double edge
Lyrical thought as they go the lyrical legacy
Let the Lord Infamous light up da melody
Every n***a that try to compare with the
Triple 6 Mafia walkin' to therapy
When you walk throught the wilderness
Be very quiet Lord Infamous might be out stalkin'
I suggest you watch out for the b**by traps
Mane cause the Scarecrow is out there only for huntin'
Special thanks to my brother Bill Dunigan
Rest in Peace he taught me bout these mean streets
So therefore n***a you dont wanna come deal with the mafia
We'll drop you deep down beneath
The k**a imperial black miracle from the bloody pacific
Scarecrow will flow to the end of infinity
With the style thats mystic
[Verse 8: Juicy J]
Deep when we creep
Take yo last breath
Roll up yo tombstone
Smoke a blunt of d**h
Beware
The juice'll leave ya f**in' hoes in terror
And scared of the Mystic Styles of them 3-6 devils
Who eva step up to this click then ya doomed
Cruel with my harpoon
Straight through yo heart fool
Soon I'll have you in tha trance
Swearin hearin' evil chants
Two knifes stuck down in my pants
Bustas do not stand a chance
[Verse 9: DJ Paul]
See Im'ma cold hearted k**a like murderer Al Kapone
Strong as thousand mile winds quick to break ya bones
A Glock 19, 95 I cause ya early d**h
Ya walkin' Triple 6 streets so foo watch ya step
We all about makin' that cheese we gotta stay straight mane
Robbin' and workin' these hoes foo it ain't no thang
I even got virgins servin' for me in some otha nations
Pimpin' so hard that I got locked for some tax evasion
k**ers and thieves is all I ever had the pleasure to meet
A rusty a** Tec 9 will make ya hit ya knee
I'm tryin to keep from blastin' off my muthaf**in' balls
By da one in da chamber of da Glock I got in my draws
I got my cap to the side, watchin' my f**in' back
My dogs across the street in the gra**
When I'm sweatin the track
Satan worshipper or thug would be my profile, read my file
I been a mean child for a while within' a Mystic Style
Aww yea it's like this for da 95'
Just like last year
You can't f** wit us...
Beeeooooooooooootch!
bu*t-Head: Hehe, you dumba**
{Beavis & bu*t-Head laughing}
(Juicy "J")
Yeah Juicy "J" aka da juice up in this b**h and I'm out
(Playa Fly)
Yea, thiz Lil' Fly up in this mothaf**a
Straight from funkytown ho
(Gangsta Boo)
Gangsta Boo up in this mu-f**a you know what I'm sayin'
Kickin' these satanic verses I'm out ho
*laughing*
(LaChat)
This LaChat up in this mu-f**a tellin all these hoes to take they
Ana to tha floo I'm out
(Koopsta Knicca)
Yeah, Koopsta Knicca up in this bi'r'tch with that evil shi'r't
(DJ Paul)
Yeah, DJ Paul up in this muthaf**a
Da k**aman--prophet entertainment in this ho
(Lord Infamous)
Lord Infamous, Da Scrarecrow in this muthaf**a
Tha mystical one n***a