Triple Six Clubhouse

Picking up the murder scripts

So come and dish it for the road

And the code of the motherfucking Triple Six sitcom, uh

They can sketchin' the infection from the rich and come along

For the mark on your arm, it's the income

Ball on to the next century, misery

Scarecrow got a murder that is going down in history

A train from the north, a train from the south

There isn't but they all collided

All the **** died

'Cause of greed and pride

'Cause I will pursue you, screw you

Put a slug through you, the voodoo, brutally

Ride, I'm the seventh of the sign

I'm the sniper you can't find

And my slug made of shiny jewelry

Mr. Boogie Man if I fall for

I smell some money in his hand, take his side, uh

I don't give a fuck about your side

You can be from LA, Miami, or the N-Y

We gonna take you to the Triple Six Klubhouse

We got a plot for you already dug out

I'm gonna run outside, man

And pop these things

Wanna, wanna come play in a black rain

We gonna take you to the Triple Six Klubhouse

We got a plot for you already dug out

I'm gonna run outside, man

And pop these things

Wanna, wanna come play in a black rain

Hearses driving round your house

Who do you hate?

Voodoo dolls bouncing on your bed, throwing devil sets

Six, uh, dished it

Nothing up my sleeve

Money boost, blaze it quick, just call me crow

For he's blay

Crow got a lust for the devilish bus

And the Triple Six crush

And I touch like Malachi

Rolling every spot

Looking for your ass and we hot

With the infrared zone in the flesh

And like some fucking disco lights

We gonna cut you into itty bitty parts

Meet me on your side of town

Where they keep the graveyards

Crush blasted rest, lots of trash

Empty shells cracked

Cell, city streets

Black males found in blood trails

Ain't not enough mail for all y'all to prevail

So that we can put to sleep

And they smell while they pale

Sipping on the salty wines of your sweet softy blood

My name is scarecrow

Bitch, you're welcome to my club

We gonna take you to the Triple Six Klubhouse

We got a plot for you already dug out

I'm gonna run outside, man

And pop these things

Wanna, wanna come play in a black rain

We gonna take you to the Triple Six Klubhouse

We got a plot for you already dug out

I'm gonna run outside, man