[DJ Paul-Talking]
  Yeah muthafuckaz! The Platinum plaque bringers of the mothafuckin' "M"
  back in this bitch, nigga. H-C muthafuckin' P.
  Hypnotyze camp muthafuckin posse.
  And it's goin' down, like we always do about this time, nigga, night time.
  We about to load them black trucks up. Who we got in this muthafucka
  We got my girl La Chat, Gangsta Boo, Crunchy muthafuckin' Black
  Playboy Juice, Project muthafuckin' Pat, Lord Imfamous, and me
  DJ muthafuckin' Paul, the king of the muthafuckin' "M" town.
  And it's goin' down- HYPNOTYZE MINDS HO!
    [HOOK]
  Mafia!... Mafia!... Mafia!... Mafia!...
  Mafia!... Mafia!... Mafia!... Mafia!
  
  [La Chat]
  La Chat, with that gat
  The other queen of Memphis
  Hypnotize Camp we got 2 bumpin' bitches...
  
  [Gangsta Boo]
  ...In the club posted up
  Eight hundred dollar bottles
  Sippin' Cris fuck a glass
  Nigga drink it out the bottle...
  
  [La Chat]
  ...Don't be hatin' and shit
  'Cause we gettin' paid and shit
  Ain't no need be lyin' till I die
  I'm gon' be lovin' this...
  
  [Gangsta Boo]
  ...The bottle-yeah gangsta gangsta
  Ridin' nigga posted up
  Fuck you bitches up when I come gunnin'
  Lettin' the lugers bust
  Chat, you got my fuckin' back?
  
  [La Chat]
  Yeah I got your fuckin' back
  Buckin' bitches that be hatin'
  Blow their chest up through their back
    [Gangsta Boo]
  High as hell can't you tell
  'Cause my eyes are red as fire
  'Bout to fuck this nigga
  Take his money- Pimpin' 'till I die
  Hypnotyze Minds be the label that pay me
  Fuck you other rappers talkin' shit
  You cannot faze me
  
  [La Chat]
  So you heard it from the queens
  HCP we be together
  Fuckin' with my family bitch
  It's gon' have to be whatever...
  
  [HOOK 1X]
  
  [Lord Imfamous]
  How can you relate to this
  Niggaz they be hatin' this
  Purple fuckin' tradin' man
  Barely makin' dividends
  Burn it man, half in
  Better known as "assed in"
  All I want is money man
  Can't you niggaz comprehend?
  Lock and fuckin' load fool
  Break the fuckin' law fool
  Ain't no attitude fool
  This is what we came to do
  With them bodies in the bag
  Put that dope in the bag
  Put that money in the bag
  Let's go fool, rat tat tat
  
  [Juicy "J"]
  They call me Juicy gigolo
  Got hoes that fill
  A statue of a fool
  With them platinum tips
  I'm tellin' all you bitches
  To beware of the game
  I'm tellin' all you niggaz
  To beware of the lames
  I freak your baby mama
  Put her on the house
  I got my dick sucked
  When I was on the couch
  My nigga walked in
  He said that hoe was stout
  I hit it from the back
  My nigga took her mouth
  
  [Project Pat]
  By love real my nig
  Let blood spill my nig
  Shoot to kill my nig
  If ya real my nig
  Project Pat my nig
  I spit facts my nig
  Hang with macks my nig
  Who tote gats my nig
  It's blast or be left
  Baller in your blood
  White girl up your nose
  Ya high off that bud
  A slug in the lot
  Your car and no strap
  Blew your gotdamn brains
  In your partner's lap
  
  [Lord Imfamous]
  Choose your weapons
  But boy choose them carefully
  Each of my poisons
  Are deadlier melodies
  I am the doctor
  And this is your therapy
  You can have one
  So you must get a pair of these
  Beat, bound and gagged
  Bump off bounty
  Place all his pieces
  All over county
  The shit's very lethal
  That I place in the needle
  Prepare you for your last trip
  To the Cathedral
  
  [DJ Paul]
  I seen how TV can hurt
  And plus platinum plaques to match
  And add them twenties and vogues
  And Gucci jackets on backs
  We got them Bentlys and Benzes
  And all them Lexus on lock
  The picture gettin' kind of clearer
  I see why them bitches hot
  You hoes is strugglin' and starvin'
  And wanna rise in the hood
  It's cold I'm crankin' up heat
  And you wish you could
  Y'all wish y'all could get back with us
  Then maybe then you could shine
  Like the rappers you wish you was
  And get off the grind
  I'm keepin' one in the chamber
  Because I'm filled up with anger
  And when I see yo little hoe 'n'
  You knowin' your life's in danger
  I do a show y'all in the burough
  Hollerin' no kind of shit
  Is that the best way that you know
  To get attention lil bitch
  I understand how they feel
  They feelin' that they left out
  And we the ones movin' on
  So we the ones talked about
  But niggaz keep it your best
  And one day then you'll get a crown
  But until then do a hit of coke
  And keep feelin' down
  'Cause suckaz... that's real
  
  [HOOK 1X]