Three 6 Mafia - Land Of The Lost lyrics

Chorus: Deep down south in da hood n***as slang Hustlin' and game Tryin ta stack some change Land of tha Lost Full of Gangstas n k**as n***as all about they damn scrilla Gangsta Boo To start it off i'm the mutha f**in lady about her cheese While you other Herman Benz out there leavin fo' free Kinda quick to tell you what I'm gonna get and it be True At the end of the rainbow n***a I thought you knew Cause I'm sayin all my hustlas don't forgot I'm on the green got a pocket full of money not no stones know what i mean? don't get mad cause yo a** livin broke f** that get up off yo lazy a** Get about yo f**in scratch ????? I'm chasin Franklin wit' my Triple 6 thugs Cause we was sinners I get deeper I'm still comin up with Lint Livin in a tent some trick gotta change it ain't the same And its plain ta see I ain't the same man Beat a b**h, Rob a hoe Kick in does from doe ta doe Prophet posse never sloppy Clean you out from roof ta flo' I'm startin ta stinkin' raisin my heartbeat ta never be rich Rather trade a hoe for mackers dis predemption Juicy J its on! Why you shakin whatcha want to do I gotta 357 brand new Shootin Holes through n***as skulls fool Lets get da dope and drop it off and count them G's and smoke some cheese it pays to brake the law My cousin creepin all them Graded boys gonna hook us up to make a grip on that white sh** that we don't see or touch f** what you talkin about? We slangin n***a By any means you want to stop the team we pull the Trigga ????? Red Red Go away! cause a n***a want to play Leave me here ???? Standin to the left there yo cab Let me wear a breifcase in my situation So many smilin faces about tha devil that's in me racin' Placin here's a mutha f**a my n***a i tell ya what When i was in the jail while my k**a was in da cut all because of this is how power,cowering Bustin that i heat up musta been in love want to feel me with slugs Crunchy Black Its Crunchy Black Crunchy Black on da creep n***a how you n***as out here gonna laugh and f**in giggle? when I'm gettin bigga and bigga Bigga den a f**in picture Picture me in yo dreams when I'm out, ta f**in getcha hit ya fo' ya dividends and fled from da f**in case don't drop no peices so I, want catch a case make a mistake in dis game and man you'll hafta pay Deep in the jail cell or holy cell never see the day