push em off push em off in here push em off push em off in here you better back up off this we got custom made coffins i got a bird restin on my desk up in my office i gotta make it babe miss rate me make you niggas hate me im goin flossin through these last days my life is crazy you call the army the marines you better call the navy it s keyzer soze from the thugs and we world dominating because the nigga take his slaves up in the home of the brave we gonna push the panic button don t nobody behave so get rough get rugged get wild get naughty we the thugs out of hell and he sent us to party lord infamous plus the three 6 are prophet in my blood that is what s keepin me so buck tearin at the clubs kickin tables knockin over chairs sets in the air shake ya derriere shake em everywhere off on the scrilla grind so i gotta lose my mind tear da club up thugs ghetto love till the end of time i m finally busta free from my enemies nigga please got my cheese lucky from tennessee hennessy i be need only real feel me busta bust until he bleed if you hear me holla if you hear me call you boys get your crew what you wanna do dial in i wizon wizon better get your gizon gizon is always fizon fizon is still wizon wizon all the women diss on diss on now picture me wrong up behind you where d i find you with a 40 cal like the silent style on my way now to rodmans house never happy keep on rappin got you hot on the dot in the beer boy set up scores plus our record spots catch me not indy pot big away your stash pot got me gun in me crotch burnin cause the barrels hot ratta tatta tatta tatta tatta tatta boom to the no winnin since i do rule boy  i m about to elbow a nigga elbow a nigga cock the gun and pull back the trigger pull back the trigger meeting in the parking lot i always wear mouth a lot we can go toe to toe to the floor on the spot hope this spot is well standed left and right is how i panic with a chrome anna canon peepin game and now were standin only land game i hated jealous cause we clockin paper plus i used to hack and now i m ridin fool i ll see you later now i see you muggin in my face when i m ridin up say you saw the late nite video and tear da club up hopin and wishin that the mafia is finished ho yeah know we was in it to win it and to you dirty freaks paperchasin now you on that jock we don t want the blunts that you lacin that be gettin you high but i got a knife in my pocket would i roll it on let the steam about to cut ya get a hustle get ya own fool push em off x8 tear it up x8