Playa Hataz

[Hook x2] This for all you [x4] Playa hataz who be talking that shit [Verse 1 : Lord Infamous] Demonic mind, why must I love to take so many lives Why do I leave them suffering laying there to die Why do I send their mother pictures just to watch them cry Why does the devil use me to commit these evil crimes Why must I get flipped out get smokes & put stack of some crap with a butcher knife How come I must torture & paralyze victims before I'm truely satisfied I cannot stop tryin' to prove to myself that I am a weaponary master So I seem to keep stocking with silence as bodys scattered all over the pasture [Verse 2 : Juicy J] Playa hated fools for you fools I got the Two's-Two's like the Glock 19 Messin' on the scene sumthin' like a nightmare in your dreams Mean with them guns you can't run leavin' bodys numb A-to-the-K one I spray Juicy J by nine I'm always hearin' shit about niggas in the 3 6 Mafia Profit Entertainment on the rise bitch You fools don't know when I roll up on you I will have to spray ya This goes out to the mothafuckers who die jealous playa hataz [Hook x2] This for all you [x4] Playa hataz who be talking that shit This for all you [x3] I hold your head down & I'll fuck you like a convict bitch (talkin' that shit) [Verse 3 : Gangsta Boo] This goes out to all you suckas Playa hata mothafuckers Jealousy is in you bustas Ho you know I'm really bumpin' Triple Six is blastin' bitches, robbin' riches, that's the scoop Playa hataz mothafucker hate the shit by Gangsta Boo Nigga just remember all the killas just ain't in yo' hood Triple Six is all around yo' ass now ho I wish you would Test this fuckin' playa playa hataz better listen close Now go run for help my 32 will bring you to the flo' [Verse 4 : DJ Paul] Jumpin' out of the house fresh black Jordans on my feet I'm trippin' out off of some rumor some bustas said I got killed last week But the devils not bad just get high fool you ready to not hear me flow And if it's true then that's the red zone, red shone on the Three 6 Mafia hiso Let me break it down for the rumor stars who forced this untrue lisp to go 'round Sendin' clowns with gun down J Sters live not in the M-Town Check, playa hata goin' home so I got a kinda life stay striz out Another fresh paint job & the Chevy thang Artey Bose but I'm still goin' to miss out [Hook] This for all you [x4] Playa hataz who be talking that shit This for all you [x3] I hold your head down & I'll fuck you like a convict bitch (talkin' that shit) This for all you Playa hataz who be talking that shit