[ScareCrow]
  Please stay sleep, please stay sleep
  please stay sleep, you niggas stay sleep
  Sippin on six murder minutes, the sauce I give blood
  from the cup to the coffin lid grill
  Silence for singin some many six songs
  of a place they call heaven now skids or broke hell
  Christian or rune, my Lithonia despite ghetto
  suspension suspect a sent or no souls
  Sinister sins I decided distract on a ancient crucial
  past like Krueger's is gross
  Satanic in scent were wrote on the scent
  it's so sacred created by Lucifer slaves
  Silent, secluded in secret somewhere in the swamp
  in the land of protest a man-day
  Infinite six, eternal the six
  forever the six I sits outta da flames
  Sick minded soldiers wit suffering
  singing and searching to stable severe for some pain
  Scarecrow was me, I was sent from the ceiling
  crossed over the thorn on my venomous tips
  Such in the same antisocial by there is no sun
  daily as the right wipe on my lips
  Indulge yourself with the posters
  and noisy money and drugs interior golds
  I tell you how is your profit
  demand if it gets the whole world da new dinners and clothes
  
  [Gangsta Boo]
  I click so quick, my spells are slick
  I'm comin' again with much more
  You niggas be jealous cuz my profit sellin'
  Its fucking yo bitch but Nig-ga- roes
  Just listen, I shouldn' have to mention
  Yo ass is in the click, you fell in the click
  cuz you run yo mouth around the wrong misses bitch
  Yo peep this, my niggas be packin' artillery making yo ass whine
  I'm packin' this bomb ass car that's robbin yo ass blind all the time
  You think I love you, never nigga I'm out to get my cheese
  Like Roger Rabbit, who framed the nigga that guy left on his knees?
  Smokin' out, cuz I need to get high before I go on my mission
  My profit soldiers call me all about this thing called pimpin'
  So listen nigga before you think you got a convict (bitch)
  You got a steaming matter lil' boy that want the lifestyle of rich
  
  [Hook:]
  Sleep baby sleep
  Princes is all I dream
  Beware of this cloud, cuz it is just too deep
  Sleep baby sleep
    [DJ Paul]
  We pimpin up on these hoes wit the Mack-10
  The Mack-12 hit 'em wit the Mack-11
  Catch ya slippin at the 7-11
  Put the swords in the back of his cap, send him straight to heaven 7
  Lily villains? couldn't stop these hits
  certainly when ya fuck around wit da Three Six Mafia on top a ya
  Game, really gotta wake 'em up wit the piggy bank
  Really tho, sissy hoe, we up in ya house
  Boo under da bed, Crunchy behind da couch
  Get 'em up wit galled off
  Wit da mother fucking shit we talkin' about
  Thug'd out, drugged out, already
  Get 'em in they mother fucking sleep like Freddy
  Split it, doin' it, them mutha fuckin niggas doin' it
  Pourin' it, the mutha fuckin Posse bitch
  While you thinking we slackin' up, we jackin' up yo fuckin shit
  Enemies from day one, but today sons, don't last, so ball it
  Where ya run at? Da Three Six gun that, all bitches about the cheap
  Hangin low and standin' hi, stayin' hi, on the mutha fuckin street
    [Crunchy Black]
  Should I let a nigga live?
  Should I let a nigga die?
  I should watch a nigga cry
  While I sing dem lullaby
  As da tears hit the floor
  Dealin' shit, how not a roar?
  Crunchy Black is not a whore
  And Raven Red and heavens door
  As I soar through yo life
  You be beggin' for some Christ
  Aint no mutha fuckin' Christ
  All I wanna see is die
    [Juicy J]
  Yo sleep at night, we coming through yo mutha fuckin' window pane
  Make sure at night, you shut it tight so the killer wont split ya brain
  Don't make a move in ya room you better believe it's a big surprise
  Nuttin but them two like a glock boy a sick infrared between ya eyes
  Tie that bitch up wit the gray tape,
  rest of the body wrap it up wit a belt
  Chop, chop, chop, cut the dead body up till ya know theres nothing left
  Please stay sleep!
    [Hook]