DJ Paul
Throw Yo Sets in Da Air
[Chorus]
If you n***as ain't scared, throw yo sets in da air
Throw yo sets in da air, throw yo sets in da air
If you n***as ain't scared, throw yo sets in da air
Throw yo sets in da air, throw yo sets in da air
Cause we some killa ass n***as and we don't give a fuck
We come to break some fuckin' laws and tear the fuckin' club up
Cause we some killa ass n***as and we don't give a fuck
We come to break some fuckin' laws and tear the fuckin' club up

[Verse 1: Gangsta Boo]
I think I finally have located the gates of hell
Lie awake at night, to hatch my evil plots, I find myself
Stumblin' through the dark, up against the fuckin' verge of sins
Bodies in my yard, oh my god, them demons came again
People, don't you worry 'cause the Devil's Daughter got a plan
Ho, eternal burning you will have if you don't comprehend
Understand this shit a gansta bitch is sayin' to ya dome
Lock you in the trunk, mob through the night within the mist of fog
Never fear a n***a callin' himself a killa, what's up bitch
Boy you claim you so goddam buck wild with that weak ass shit
Chillin' at the hideout, smokin' out, not worried 'bout a thang
Ballin' through Black Haven, deep as hell in that suburban mane
Always watchin' my back cause n***as will jack you for your fuckin' shit
Female I am, but don't give a damn about splittin' some busta bitch's wig
Three 6 Mafia n***as includin' one female that's bumpin' so hard on you hoes
The only ones talkin' that shit is these jealous ass n***as and all playa hatas you know
[Chorus]
If you n***as ain't scared, throw yo sets in da air
Throw yo sets in da air, throw yo sets in da air
If you n***as ain't scared, throw yo sets in da air
Throw yo sets in da air, throw yo sets in da air
Cause we some killa ass n***as and we don't give a fuck
We come to break some fuckin' laws and tear the fuckin' club up
Cause we some killa ass n***as and we don't give a fuck
We come to break some fuckin' laws and tear the fuckin' club up

[Verse 2: Juicy J]
Comin' from the darkness of the cut of North Memphis bitch
Killas from the evergreen gardens, we don't set trip
For my n***as doin' time in 201 for the crime
Let's get in the gangsta line and throw the Funkytown sign
I'm on that other level, a coffin and a shovel
Flat ground to put your ass, before you meet the Devil, the metal
Penalties I pay by punk ass opponents, I practice pain
Juicemane no gang but I slang that thang, I keep it (?)

[Verse 3: D.J. Paul]
I'm steady scopin' out these nothins
That be actin like a bitch, that be actin like a ho
That be actin like a motherfuckin buster that wants no more of the Three 6 Mafia
Tizzag whizzack n***as, come and feel these triggers, ya figure ya bad
Bellin' out Black Haven but I double dem bucks in your ass, instead
Triple muthafuckin' 6, in the motherfuckin' plizzay for the nizzine decade
N***a didn't hear me do, but a motherfuckin' clique in somebody's yizzard he laid
Where the n***as in the club? Where the n***as in the streets ain't down with us?
Man, say a few prayers
G-Ds, V-Ls, crizzips, blizzoods, all hoods throw your sets in da air
[Chorus]
If you n***as ain't scared, throw yo sets in da air
Throw yo sets in da air, throw yo sets in da air
If you n***as ain't scared, throw yo sets in da air
Throw yo sets in da air, throw yo sets in da air
Cause we some killa ass n***as and we don't give a fuck
We come to break some fuckin' laws and tear the fuckin' club up
Cause we some killa ass n***as and we don't give a fuck
We come to break some fuckin' laws and tear the fuckin' club up

[Verse 4: Lord Infamous]
When the biblical stories were written they left out the one they call Lord Infamous
Because the horror he possessed was one of a magnificence
He was said to be Lucifers only mortal kin
And he was sent to lead the world into unholy acts of sin
The architect of hell and inventor of the six
Interior decorator of chambers of eternal punishment
I'm the one that lit the furnace to the flame that burns forever
Supervisor of the torture, Lord have mercy? Not me, never
I'm clever with corruption of the Seven Seas and continents
Demonic shit, the blunt is lit, abolishment, astonishin'
Watch the world - I crumble it, watch heaven - I rumble it
God kicked Scarecrow out of heaven for he did the Devil bitch
Holdin' angels hostage in the basement of Hell's Chapel
The only n***a to ever set heaven up for a fucking gaffle
The Devil fever flowin' through the fire hemisphere
Evil n***as throw yo sets in da air, if you dare
[Bridge]
Throw yo sets in da air, throw yo sets in da air
Throw yo sets in da air, throw yo sets in da air
Throw yo sets in da air, throw yo sets in da air
Throw yo sets in da air, throw yo sets in da air
Throw yo sets in da air, throw yo sets in da air
Throw yo sets in da air, throw yo sets in da air
Throw yo sets in da air, throw yo sets in da air
Throw yo sets in da air, throw yo sets in da air

[Outro: DJ Paul]
Ah, yeah, Three 6 Mafia runnin' this, ho
Player hater just don't hear me, though
N***a got a motherfuckin' problem with the clan
Step back into this motherfuckin' Devil clique if you can, n***a
Prophet Entertainment runnin' this shit for the 9-5 to the 9 triple 6, it's like that, yo
Fuck you local ass busters 'cause we got bigger blunts to smoke
On that nationwide lizzevel, motherfuckers