[Hook 1 2x]   Northside hoe, Southside hoe   Eastside hoe, Westside hoe      [Chorus 2x]   Where dem gang, gang signs (show ya golds, show ya golds)   Where dem hood, hood signs (throw some 'bows, throw some 'bows)      [DJ Paul]   It's the return of the gangsta - like my niggas OutKast   Smokin' on the dank-a - shut ya mouth, I might pass   Niggas off the heezy, fuck all at the fuckin' bar   On the floor or in the parking lot they throw it out the car   If they throw the wrong sign - niggas better handle it   Fuck goin' outside - right here you gettin' wet   I'm glad for this here, all I know is this here   And you thinkin' I'ma let you disrespect this shit here   Before I blow a nigga ass off - him and his hoe   Ready to rob me a bitch and get the fuck out the do'   This shit is real dumb nigga, who fucka say we playin'   Boy you in the wrong land, fuckin' wit a grown man   It's: "MAFIA, MAFIA" from the beginning into ending   While you grinnin' I whoop yo ass, bitch in one inning   You know the biz, Three 6 is the name boy   You heard my sign now won't you show me what you claim boy      [Chorus 4x]      [Juicy J]   We up all night, we smokin' that shit   Somebody run they mouth and then we bop on the bitch   They called us niggas, we run in packs   Some playa hate this skin because the color is black   We sag our jeans, the ride be clean   Them twanky-twin-twins make them rims be mean   We bracing ahead, we trust in the lead   The fool we don't like is police and the Fed.'s   And if you violate - get that tone to the head   And if ya girl approach us - we'll see her in bed   I'll probably own her flick 'cause she ain't nothin' to us   A neighborhood chewer-hut, hoodrat, slut   We people on the left - and we folks on the right   We throwin' up them thangs - and we startin' them fights   The swinging we be doin' is a ugly site   We sleep in the morning and we come out at night      [Chorus 4x]      [Project Pat]   Fuck around and get gun end, straight up out the pen   From the mane with the sawed-off, lay up off the Gin   You can win if you squeeze first - hollow points disperse   You may leave in an ambulance or inside a hearse   Niggas curse when they get caught, then they go to jail   Took a purse with the gold watch - but I can't make bail   Yeah its sad, but I did the crime, I except the time   Just another broke hood nigga - cheese up on my mind   Grab the nine, wanna make change   Suckers lay it down, Project Pat and them Three 6 niggas who get down   'Bout that loot, let the bullets shoot - get across your grill   I'm a North Memphis dinner thief - all about a meal   And I will still retaliate, all you ones that hate   I'm a rider for Hypnotize, move or wrapped in tape   A survivor so realize, catchin' you on late   In the bushes don't be surprise, you gon' meet your fate      [Chorus 4x]      [Hook 2 2x]   ...show ya golds, show ya golds   ...throw some 'bows, throw some 'bows   ...show ya golds, show ya golds   ...throw some 'bows, throw some 'bows