Studio Time Lyrics

Say hello to Three 6 Mafia
'Cuz this nigga through the mask we be watchin' ya
Now we biggy, biggy bang a rookie
Chip you like a cookie before you know it you be sayin' [unverified]

You got miss lady gangsta boo
Comin' to you with a whole [unverified] that's gonna
[Unverified] I ran get buck wild in this motherf**ka
Let me see ya mista

Will blast if we mother f**king have to tie your body up
With the strings from your tennis shoes
Juicy J in tha house puffing on a light cool
Those who wanna step to the tech it's a murda fool

Who I be? Crunchy Black, you know who I am
When I come up from the back kicking doors
Making hoes laying down 'cuz I gotta have my
Motherf**kin' profit black

The Wicked Lord Infamous the scarecrow demons
Be dancing around my throne but I don't know
Why every time I see your face when I spread light
Y'all bring it on

Who dat be between them trees
Trying to take a peek at me from steps
If you from the other realm
I tell you coop have nothing left

Three 6 Mafia - Chapter 2: World Domination

Nov 1997

1. We Are Waiting
2. Studio Time
3. Will Blast
4. Hit A Mutha*****
5. Are U Ready 4 Us
6. Prophet Posse
7. Motivated
8. I Ain't Cha Friend
9. Watcha Do
10. Spill My Blood
11. Who Got Dem 9's
12. Gunclaps
13. 3-6 In The Morning
14. Tear Da Club Up '97
15. Late Nite Tip
16. Bodyparts 2
17. Flashes
18. Neighborhood Hoe
19. N 2 Deep
20. Anyone Out There
21. Land Of The Lost
22. Weed Is Got Me High