Three 6 Mafia - I Ain't Goin' lyrics

[Lord Infamous] Sound the alarm Infamous comes From the slums Lookin' them done Within' they pump Cough the thoughts b**hes are numb n***as they run All of my guns Droppin' a fuss Filish the wound b**hes are doom At high noon Billy the Kid Splatter his wig Without a clue n***as get blue Off they shoes What's up dead fool I got my tools Don't get the rules It's up to you What will you do Here comes the rat Here comes the tat Hit 'em with bats Chop off they a** Blow up the gats Don't hit a mack Infamous packed Down for a jack Ready to buck Wantin' to f** Testin' my nuts You will get stuck Down in the rut Fillin' the slugs Empty your gut All on the rug [?] dug All on my mug They will pay When I'm comin' with the shanks And my dank And the chains [Koopsta Knicca] Fallin' up and down the street Lookin' for some sh** to creep n***as knowin' my bogus tags And they pull up they gangsta setts They knowin' bout my roll Part of robbin' n***as who thinkin' they hard And dumpin' trick in a ditch That's my hobby cause I ain't ready In the bushes where I hang But you want to be a wild thang And throw yo a** up in my face Now I got your little monkey a** No I'm not a scapula So try to break it off with the rest of your dough [?] the rest of yo bag [???] Which will die or bleed elite Watch yo body hit the street [?] they say where you lay No one knows your damn face But I do and that's a fact Come play the game of pitty pat I thought you on the railroad track Slice yo head and leave you dead [Chorus] I'm takin' care of my mothaf**in' business I ain't goin' b**h Savin' none of ya hoes and I never be... [Juicy "J"] Ain't no f**in' negotiatin' When the nines co*ked Don't get yourself in a situation Straight to a pinebox I think it's time for meditation To all this crime stop Three 6 known for demonstratin' For makin' bodies drop Sometimes it's like I'm in a movie Like the movie Scream These n***as don't say nothing to me Cause I be lookin' mean And if you stick a knife right through me Cut through my bloodstream You hoes a** n***as better k** me Cuase fool this ain't no dream I'm comin' for you like I'm crazy Straight out the institution Like a mafia member pay me They know there nothin' to it To leave my house lazy And throw her in a sewer The 97 you can't fade me When I got something to do with it [DJ Paul] Now we got some k**as in the house When you claim you couldn't tell Do I need to leave it here? (buck, buck, buck) To leave your a** convinced Or do we need to put some kick dose on you f**y hoes Mack 10's and 12's rebel WE got this under control And when we call this type of deal It's a splash party When them brains paint the wall It's Dj Paully all off of ya'll Watch me blas Watch me grasp for this stash Rip off this mask I done got hotter hope it's all cash And the n we hopin' in this essense But throw them gats The mask and sacks of cash in Juicy's Lexus And now we goin' out own separate ways We got six hundred and sixty-six ways to get paid [Chorus]