come on, take a ride with me And let me show you, the dirty 3 Pack your bags, don't forget your heat Cause it go down, in the dirty streets [Mafia Mike
with a gun Heard Snoop Dogg now wants to bust a cap Guns don't kill people, it's just rap One, two, yo, face my shoe My name's Mike Balls and I'm coming
worldwide baby don't stop, north, south, east and west That's right, know what I'm saying, straight up comin to you Snypaz and do or die, rap-a-lot mafia
, tell ya Lil' J is down with us The boy Big Chief is down with us The nigga California is down with us You know the boy Brad is down with us The boy Big Mike
appreciated that There's a rampaging rage rising up like a plague Of bloody vials washing up on the beach It'll take more than the angels or iron mike
Yeah, Hypnotize Minds, Three 6 Mafia Academy Award winners, what? Chamillionaire, we stronger then ever, for real The last 2 off, goin', it's goin' down
Yes sir, Swisha House DJ Paul and Juicy J productions Paul Wall, Swisha House, Hypnotize Minds Three 6 Mafia, it's goin' down Eighty-fo's, candy paint
mathematic Son? Knowledge God [Raekwon] Fly like cashmere, last year, my team caught bodies in Gravesmere Hit a store owner named Mike Lavonia Italiano
' me, but let me tell you Patna, you'll neva catch me, see I'm under some business, and you to Tap my phone, but I'm not mike, why don't you leave me
appreciated that There's a rampaging rage rising up like a plague of bloody vials washing up on the beach It'll take more than the Angels or Iron Mike
sentance I remember all the DJ wey a chat mike fi long Them time the dance use to ram and gunshot done session When the DJ dem fight over the same mike
to do some motherfuckin' killin' 'Cause I be kickin' shit, I'm thinkin' back in the days When we used to scrap at the Compton Parades I be throwin' vicious blows like Mike
, the Son don't chill Allah What's today's mathematic son, Knowledge God Fly like cashmere, last year, my team caught bodies in Gravesmere Hit a store owner named Mike
Man, I'm about to shout I see you over there talking But what the fuck you talking about? Oh, I'm blazed in a daze Purple haze and ash trays Mac Mike
on? You gone need more then paramedics try'na take me home I'm goin' expose any character try'na play me wrong I beat that ass outta order like you was... (Mike
(feat. Killer Mike) [Killer Mike:] I done been to hell and back and never goin back In other words I sell it soft now, never crack A judge'll give you
