(feat. Akon)

		

		[Intro]

Street anthem! (Yessir)

Three 6 Ma-fi-UHHH!

New Three 6 Mafia, Akon

Goin down, yessir

[cell door slams] {Konvict}

Hypnotize Minds! (Yessir)

This what thugs are made of man! (Yessir)

This where we come from

This the artery of the streets man

The heart of it!



[Chorus: Akon]

Despite what you heard, or what you saw

When you look at me man you see hardcore

A real street hood nigga, wish a nigga would nigga

I can give a damn what you think about it all

If you think I'm CRAZY!! That's right

If you think I'm lazy (you're damn right)

Cause it don't really matter what you think about me

Nigga, fuck you pay me~! That's right



[Verse One]

9-9-6, got my hands on my first mill'

Now it's oh-seven, damn near at a quarter bill'

Enemies close, but my 45's closer

You can be the starter, but I'ma be the closer

Damnin what these haters sayin, damnin what these haters thoughts

I reside in mansions they don't, it ain't my fault

Half of the shit I do I do it just to make these suckers mad

And the rides they claimin to get, I already had

Ten dollar tees, but the jeans 1500

Your lifetime dreams I done already done it

Plus I done it wit'cha wife, she said I made her night

But I didn't hit her back cause her mouth wasn't right



[Chorus]



[Verse Two]

Yessir e'rybody in my clique we dra-aa-aank

E'rybody in my clique got ba-aa-aank

E'rybody in my clique we ba-aa-all

Gold teeth nigga comin straight from Nor-naw-aw-ath

E'ryday we hustlin just like Rick Ro-aw-oss

E'ryday we strugglin and e'ryday we sto-aww-omp

These niggaz cain't fuck with my hood, we de-ee-eep

The last thing you see is the bottom of my fe-ee-eet

And I don't give a damn my nig, I'm a fool, I'm a fool

Get the fuck from 'round here, shoulda knew, shoulda knew

Head crackin ya dig, what it do, what it do

And underneath the seat is the heat, I'ma shoot, I'ma shoot



[Chorus]



[Akon - repeat 4X to fade]

Fuck you pay me! Fuck you pay me!

Fuck you pay me! That's right