Three 6 Mafia - Long Nite lyrics

(koopsta knicca) I gotta plan in command on your a** b**h This little short young n***as in them caskets You bein' front black n***a rolled up layed up on your a** hoe Better run by koopsta, crunchy, juice, paul, boo, and scarecrow Theres a whole lotta demons in my world today Which means you run into a n***a like koop a nutcase Here i can tell by tha day its gonna be a long night When i take a swipe for you life my big black buldgin' nine Now while im kickin' n***as fiendin' Just to k** 'em though Before i go i get them swishaz with them navajos Upon tha mighty mississippi Now can i f**in' kick it You better answer quick Before i hit you for them riches (lord infamous) Cuz them n***az want to really try to jump up But they know they gonna catch a couple Of my sub-machine gun fire to they jaws I kick sh** flyin' through tha air You wanna dare to test me ? I'm tha infamous nightmare i wanna break some laws I practice secret forms of voodoo culture Dead flesh culture >from my pet vultures Sleepin' in tha d**h defying beyond human measurements Into my private temple in tha middle of mount everest Smokin pine as i sky dive off a mountain In my mind blood squirtin' high out of fountains Countin corpses in my black fortress In tha hallway paintin' satanic portraits (dj paul) See it was me, lil buck, and my n***a lil knife And some thug a** fool i never seen in my life We roll in bobby's 'lac with tha gold bones and vogues Full grain Cloth top Steady pullin' them hoes Tha n***a that i didn't know said he had some on a weed And stoppin' by tha crib so he can get up on some cheese I've seen sh** in tha game as soon as he opened his mouth We dropped him off tha fool went behind tha f**in' house I didn't think sh** about it but some minutes had to pa** Make me really not trust his busta a** I looked around and somethin' just made my eye switch Twenty mo n***az dressed just like tha b**h Not takin' no chances i'm knowin' it's a stick up But when we tried to bail we got blocked by a pickup Dropped tha fools tryin to test my pimpin' To see what i'm all about But speakin to soon i got blasted When i stepped up out tha cadillac Vision blur i'm seein' 9-9 I was up on my back seein' a 6-6 up on a street sign Lil buck slamed right into them durves Baby you want to scoop me as i cross straight to tha curb My n***a lil knife let tha tech start rippin' me >from tha last hoes who still stood on they feet Now we gettin' tha f** up out of the hood That was all wrong but takin some lifes made it right It was a long night (juicy "j") It was a long night when i was locked down in 201 Back against tha wall smokin a square cuz it aint no fun Watch them n***as fight over phone calls Gettin' buck Knowin' when they get they life sentence man they a** stuck n***as always nervous cuz they servin bustas with a swords Pullin' tha real k**az, gd's, crips and vice lords Lower level aint a joke A n***a got his neck broke Thrown to tha ground like a b**h pickin' up tha soap But i wasn't goin cas a n***a like me kept my shank If a fool stepped to me his face'll be in tha paint Waitin' for a guard talkin' smart It'll be a fight In 201 locked down It was a long a** night (lord infamous) We caught them devils basement I walked down tha hallway Where tha walls are lined with candle light Sacraficin' Goin' it enter tha triple six mafia gun room Soon i will choose tha weapon i find most appropriate For reasons i take tha smith & wesson and a mac 10 Paul walked in he grabbed a street sweeper Grim reaper and a glock 19 Crunchy black he took tha goddamn m-16 Boo called tha koopsta Told him to get tha shovel ready for burial Of the bodies Lets put them on unsolved mysteries Ease please creep up in tha trees with tha night scope And held it on tha blunt can blow nothin' but red dope Them n***as died in a blast we stuck they gas in Motha f**in' triple 6 a**a**ins