Together with production partner DJ Paul, Juicy J played an important role in the South's rise to prominence within the once East and West Coast dominated rap industry. Behind the duo's leadership, Three 6 Mafia rose from an underground phenomenon in Memphis to a nationally recognized rap empire, spinning off numerous solo albums for the collective's many members in the mid- to late '90s. Like his production partner, Juicy J specialized in dark, eerie tracks driven by bass-heavy beats and haunting sounds. He also raps as a member of Three 6 Mafia. Moreover, Three 6 Mafia ventured into filmmaking with Choices: The Movie and Choices II: The Set-Up, a straight-to-video film starring most of the Three 6 Mafia's collective, Hypnotize Minds. Juicy J (born Jordan Houston) and DJ Paul (Paul Beauregard) first came together at the dawn of the '90s, when they worked as DJs in the Memphis area. The two soon began producing their own tracks and invited numerous Memphis rappers to rap over the beats. They released the resulting tracks locally as Three 6 Mafia; years later these recordings would resurface as re-releases. In 1995, the loose collective Three 6 Mafia began to form and self-released its debut album, Mystic Stylez. The album became an underground success, and Three 6 Mafia, in turn, signed a distribution deal with Relativity for its Hypnotized Minds imprint. Throughout the late '90s, DJ Paul and Juicy J produced numerous albums a year for Hypnotized Minds and capitalized on the lucrative distribution deal. By the end of the decade, the two producers were at the helm of an empire, having extended their brand to alarming lengths, culminating with their commercial breakthrough album, When the Smoke Clears (2000), which debuted at number six on Billboard's album chart.
Mafia Niggaz
Juicy J Lyrics
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Let me guess what you is my nigga, seeeeee!
(Nigga we don't give a fuck 'cause we don't fuck with'cha kind)
Once we drop, see you on the block
We gon' open shop, with' them thangs that they call them cops
Click, click, click, click, POP!
Three 6 Mafia got this Memphis, Ten. on the, the, the, the LOCK!
Say you real, I can't tell you real, I'll put down a mil'
Talk that hit, mang I getcha mang, shoo-shoo-shoot to kill
And he trill, and he know the deal, always packin' steel
Buckin' hollows for yo' chest to swallow, fe-fe-fe-fe-feel
Nigga what bitch? what ho? fucked ya up
Get up, throw it up, better duck, 'finna buck
Cause I'm, 'finna put this lead to 'ya
La Chat gon' have to do 'ya
You bitches talkin' shitt-a
I'm a have to bring it to ya
I'm strapped up with' them Rugers
So slick, I'm known to fool ya
Hollow tips is goin' through ya
A bitch that love to shoot ya
What ya talkin' bout boy? that hoe?
That's me, I breathe this set you bleed
I'm a bitch that don't start shit
But killin' off all my enemies
Here I go again bitch, loadin' up them guns
Lookin' out for my enemies, bitch now here I come
Ain't no fuckin' with me, ain't no fuckin' with some
Some of my niggas, bitch we totin' guns
Lock and fuckin' load up, bitch we takin' ova'
Bust him in his shoulda', let 'em know they ho to us
Shouldn't of ran that fuckin' lip, talkin' bout that Tre shit
Get'cha self dealt with', real motherfuckin' quick
Nigga let's do it, let's pursue it if you got beef with' me
Trigger molester, nigga test us, run up dogg you gon' see
Reppin' that bay, carry that K, and will let loose on you sucka's
I keep it cocked, you will get shot, I'll bury you motherfuckers
This shit I speak, you best to peep it, fo' you end up a victim
This shit is real, don't need to steal, cause these bullets, I sent 'em
They comin' at'cha, this I bet'cha, hypnotizin' yo mind
I'm known to buck, don't give a fuck, cause I don't fuck with'cha kind
Now it's one thing I ain't gon do, and that's be playin' 'round with some ho's
Now it's one mo' thing I ain't gon do, and that's be hangin' round' with some foe's
I'm kickin yo' ho ass out this clique
Soon as I see yo' ass ain't shit
Punch the clock out, get yo' Glock out, we can handle this
I'm meaner than yo' regular but try to keep it cool at times
You started war with' the realest niggas, but now I'm 'bout to change yo' mind
Change yo' face, shoot at yo' place, blow you bitch into outer space
Let'chu know that T-R-I-P-L-E-S-I-X don't play
I gotta' do this shit exactly like I have it planned
I want you dead, I want you killed, yo' heart be stoppin' man
I got to spill your blood, I want to feel it in my hands
And put yo' family in body bags and drag 'em in my van
I'm gonna teach yo weak lil' bitch clique how to do a crime
I'm gonna steal, but shoot you weak fucks for a long time
That's consequences, reprocussions, fuck with' one of us
Your death is signed, sealed, delivered by the Infamous
Roll, roll, roll your dope, ridin' down the street
Choppin' up that goody-good, and smokin' hydro weed
All these sheisty coward niggas, they can't get with' me
Talkin' 'bout they pimpin', slangin', mayn nigga please
They mad because that Juicy J be on they Tele-V
And have they baby mama hollerin', cryin' on her knees
I tell ya this my nigga, that the hater pays a fee
You gonna have to pay, when ya hate on pimp Juicy
(Nigga we don't give a fuck, cause we don't fuck with'cha kind.)
(Nigga we don't give a fuck, cause we don't fuck with'cha kind.)
(Nigga we don't give a fuck, cause we don't fuck with'cha kind.)
(Nigga we don't give a fuck, cause we don't fuck with'cha kind.)
(We mafia niggaz, pullin' da triggas, do you wanna fuck with' these hot ass niggas?)
(We mafia niggaz, pullin' da triggas, do you wanna fuck with' these hot ass niggas?)
(We mafia niggaz, pullin' da triggas, do you wanna fuck with' these hot ass niggas?)
(We mafia niggaz, pullin' da triggas, do you wanna fuck with' these hot ass niggas?)
The lyrics to Juicy J's Mafia Niggaz depict his persona as a gangster who is fearless, powerful, and ruthless. This song stands out due to its graphic and violent imagery, describing how he and his crew deal with those who cross them, and warning others not to mess with them. Juicy J employs a mix of lyrical techniques like wordplay, metaphors, and repetition, to deliver his message with force and confidence.
The first verse is a warning to his enemies, with lines like "Once we drop, see you on the block, we gon' open shop, with' them thangs that they call them cops." The line "And he trill, and he know the deal, always packin' steel, Buckin' hollows for yo' chest to swallow..." is a reference to his willingness to use violent means to achieve his goals. He also references his hometown of Memphis, Tennessee, stating that Three 6 Mafia has the city "on the, the, the, the LOCK!" and warns those who claim to be "real" that he can't tell who is genuine, and he will "shoo-shoo-shoot to kill."
The remaining verses follow a similar theme, with Juicy J boasting about his crew's capabilities and warning of the consequences of crossing them. There are also references to drug use and the pimp lifestyle, which are typical of Southern rap music. The song ends with a chant of "We mafia niggaz, pullin' da triggas, do you wanna fuck with' these hot ass niggas?" underscoring the violent and confrontational tone of the piece.
Line by Line Meaning
Yea all these motherfuckers out here talkin' that motherfuckin' shit
There are a lot of people who are talking nonsense and being disrespectful
Let me guess what you is my nigga, seeeeee!
I can already tell what kind of person you are, my friend
Once we drop, see you on the block
After we release our new music, we'll see you in the neighborhood
We gon' open shop, with' them thangs that they call them cops
We will bring out our weapons, which are like the ones the police carry
Click, click, click, click, POP!
The sound of gunshots being fired after we load our weapons
Don't you step, with'cha weak ass self, yes I know you hard
Don't try to act tough when you're actually weak
Three 6 Mafia got this Memphis, Ten. on the, the, the, the LOCK!
Three 6 Mafia is in control of the Memphis music scene
Say you real, I can't tell you real, I'll put down a mil'
You claim to be authentic, but I can't see any evidence. I'm willing to bet a million dollars on it
Talk that hit, mang I getcha mang, shoo-shoo-shoot to kill
If you talk about causing harm, I will retaliate and shoot to kill
And he trill, and he know the deal, always packin' steel
He is fearless and aware of what's happening, always carrying a gun
Buckin' hollows for yo' chest to swallow, fe-fe-fe-fe-feel
Firing bullets that will penetrate your chest, making you feel intense pain
Nigga what bitch? what ho? fucked ya up
Who are you calling a bitch or a ho? We messed you up
Get up, throw it up, better duck, 'finna buck
Get up and prepare to defend yourself, because we're about to start shooting
Cause I'm, 'finna put this lead to 'ya
Because I'm about to shoot you
La Chat gon' have to do 'ya
La Chat will have to take care of you
You bitches talkin' shitt-a
You people are talking nonsense
I'm a have to bring it to ya
I will have to confront you
I'm strapped up with' them Rugers
I have weapons, specifically Ruger firearms, on me
So slick, I'm known to fool ya
I'm very cunning and capable of deceiving you
Hollow tips is goin' through ya
Bullets with hollow points will penetrate your body
A bitch that love to shoot ya
I enjoy shooting people
What ya talkin' bout boy? that hoe?
What are you talking about, calling someone a hoe?
That's me, I breathe this set you bleed
That's me, I'm deeply immersed in this lifestyle and I make others suffer
I'm a bitch that don't start shit
I'm not someone who initiates conflicts
But killin' off all my enemies
But I will eliminate all those who pose a threat to me
Here I go again bitch, loadin' up them guns
Once again, I'm preparing my weapons
Lookin' out for my enemies, bitch now here I come
I'm searching for my enemies and now I'm coming for them
Ain't no fuckin' with me, ain't no fuckin' with some
No one can mess with me, or any of my associates
Some of my niggas, bitch we totin' guns
Me and my friends carry guns with us, so watch out
Lock and fuckin' load up, bitch we takin' ova'
Prepare your guns, we're taking control and dominating
Bust him in his shoulda', let 'em know they ho to us
Shoot him in his shoulder, teach him that they are inferior to us
Shouldn't of ran that fuckin' lip, talkin' bout that Tre shit
You shouldn't have run your mouth, speaking disrespectfully about the Tre (Three 6 Mafia)
Get'cha self dealt with', real motherfuckin' quick
You will face severe consequences very quickly
Nigga let's do it, let's pursue it if you got beef with' me
Let's confront the issue and take action if you have a problem with me
Trigger molester, nigga test us, run up dogg you gon' see
Don't challenge us because we are trigger-happy, if you approach, you'll find out
Reppin' that bay, carry that K, and will let loose on you sucka's
Representing the bay area, carrying Kalashnikov (AK-47) rifles, and we won't hesitate to fire at you fools
I keep it cocked, you will get shot, I'll bury you motherfuckers
I always keep my gun loaded, if you provoke, I will shoot and kill you all
This shit I speak, you best to peep it, fo' you end up a victim
Pay attention to the things I say, or else you'll become a target
This shit is real, don't need to steal, cause these bullets, I sent 'em
This is the real deal, I don't need to steal because I will send bullets your way
They comin' at'cha, this I bet'cha, hypnotizin' yo mind
They are coming for you, I guarantee it, messing with your mind
I'm known to buck, don't give a fuck, cause I don't fuck with'cha kind
I'm known to shoot, I don't care about anything, because I don't associate with people like you
Now it's one thing I ain't gon do, and that's be playin' 'round with some ho's
There is one thing I will never do, and that's waste my time with promiscuous women
Now it's one mo' thing I ain't gon do, and that's be hangin' round' with some foe's
There is one more thing I will never do, and that's associate with enemies
I'm kickin yo' ho ass out this clique
I'm removing you, a disrespectful person, from my group
Soon as I see yo' ass ain't shit
As soon as I realize you're worthless
Punch the clock out, get yo' Glock out, we can handle this
Stop pretending, and get your gun ready, we can resolve this through force
I'm meaner than yo' regular but try to keep it cool at times
I'm more aggressive than the average person, but I sometimes try to stay calm
You started war with' the realest niggas, but now I'm 'bout to change yo' mind
You initiated a conflict with the most authentic individuals, but I am about to make you reconsider
Change yo' face, shoot at yo' place, blow you bitch into outer space
Make you change your expression through fear, shoot at your location, and obliterate you
Let'chu know that T-R-I-P-L-E-S-I-X don't play
I want to make it clear that Triple Six (Three 6 Mafia) does not mess around
I gotta' do this shit exactly like I have it planned
I have to execute this plan exactly as I've strategized
I want you dead, I want you killed, yo' heart be stoppin' man
I want you to die, I want to be the cause of your death, I want to stop your heart
I got to spill your blood, I want to feel it in my hands
I need to shed your blood, I want to physically experience it in my hands
And put yo' family in body bags and drag 'em in my van
I will kill your entire family, put their bodies in bags, and transport them in my vehicle
I'm gonna teach yo weak lil' bitch clique how to do a crime
I'm going to educate your weak little group on how to commit crimes
I'm gonna steal, but shoot you weak fucks for a long time
I will commit theft, but I will also continuously harm and torment you weak individuals
That's consequences, reprocussions, fuck with' one of us
That's the result, the backlash, if you mess with any of us
Your death is signed, sealed, delivered by the Infamous
Your demise has been decided, confirmed, and will be carried out by the Infamous (Three 6 Mafia)
Roll, roll, roll your dope, ridin' down the street
Smoking marijuana as you ride around in a vehicle
Choppin' up that goody-good, and smokin' hydro weed
Preparing and smoking high-quality marijuana
All these sheisty coward niggas, they can't get with' me
I'm too clever and fearless for these deceitful and cowardly individuals
Talkin' 'bout they pimpin', slangin', mayn nigga please
Claiming to be pimps and drug dealers, but I see through their lies
They mad because that Juicy J be on they Tele-V
They are jealous because Juicy J is featured on their television
And have they baby mama hollerin', cryin' on her knees
And causing their baby mama to cry and plead
I tell ya this my nigga, that the hater pays a fee
Let me tell you, my friend, that haters eventually suffer consequences
You gonna have to pay, when ya hate on pimp Juicy
You will face repercussions when you show disrespect to me, the pimp Juicy
We mafia niggaz, pullin' da triggas, do you wanna fuck with' these hot ass niggas?
We are a group of gangsters, ready to shoot, do you really want to mess with us?
Contributed by Violet F. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
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Once we drop, see you on the block
We gon' open shop, wit' them thangs that they call them cops
Click, click, click, click, POP!
Don't you step, wit'cha weak ass self, yes I know you hard
Three 6 Mafia got this Memphis, Ten. on the, the, the, the LOCK!
Say you real, I can't tell you real, I'll put down a mil'
Talk that hit, mang I getcha mang, shoo-shoo-shoot to kill
And he trill, and he know the deal, always packin' steel
Buckin' hollows for yo' chest to swallow, fe-fe-fe-fe-feel
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Juicy J Tracks W/ Bootstomp/Heavy Breathing
(Mystic Styles)
War With Us- Three 6 Mafia
Live By Yo Rep- Three 6 Mafia
(Kings Of Memphis)
Wonabees- Three 6 Mafia
(Last 2 Walk)
Trap Boom- Three 6 Mafia
I got- Three 6 Mafia
(CrzaynDaLazDayz)
Undercover Freaks- Tear Da Club Up Thugs
Elbow A Nigga- Tear Da Club Up Thugs
Wet Party- Tear Da Club Up Thugs
What You Lookin' For- Tear Da Club Up Thugs
Hypnotize Cash Money- Tear Da Club Up Thugs
Push Em Off- Tear Da Club Up Thugs
All Dirty Hoes- Tear Da Club Up Thugs
Comin' Up Next- Tear Da Club Up Thugs
(Timez Up)
Times Up- The Kaze
(Dats How It Happen To'm)
Thats How It Happen To'm- Da Headbussaz
(Hypnotize Camp Posse)
Azz & Tittiez- HCP
(When The Smoke Clears: 66.61)
Sippin On Some Syrup- Three 6 Mafia
Just Like Ous- Three 6 Mafia
Im So Hi- Three 6 Mafia
From Da Back- Three 6 Mafia
M.E.M.P.H.I.S.- Three 6 Mafia
(Choices: The Soundtrack)
Gangsta Niggaz- Three 6 Mafia
Wona Get Some, I Got Some- Three 6 Mafia
(Choices II: The Soundtrack)
Gettin' Real Buck- Three 6 Mafia
Posse Song- Three 6 Mafia
(The End)
I Aint Goin'- Three 6 Mafia
(Da Unbreakables)
Lets Start a Riot- Three 6 Mafia
Put Cha D. In Her Mouth- Three 6 Mafia
(Chronicles Of Da Juice Man)
Who Da Buckest- Juicy J
Mafia Niggaz- Juicy J
(Cut Throat Mixtape)
Ike Turner Pimpin- Juicy J
Lil Freak- Juicy J
Talk Shit- Juicy J
(Enquiring Minds)
Don't Stand So Close- Gangsta Boo
Oh No- Gangsta Boo
Suck A Little Dick- Gangsta Boo
Where Dem Dollas At- Gangsta Boo
Who We Be- Gangsta Boo
(Gone On That Bay)
Nan Notha- Frayser Boy
(Stay Focused)
Posse Song- Frayser Boy
(Angel Dust)
Break Da Law 98'- Indo G
Fuck What Ya Heard- Indo G
(Body Parts)
Smoked Out, Loced Out- Prophet Posse
(Hustle Til I Die)
Violent- Juicy J
Ghost Dope- Juicy J
Sell A Lot Of Thinga- Juicy J
(#MustBeNice)
Lotto- Juicy J
Choppa- Juicy J
Outro- Juicy J
(Rubbaband Business)
Feed The Streets- Juicy J
(6ix Commandments)
Body Parts-Da Mafia 6ix
(History of Violence)
Dont Fuck With My Money- Project Pat
(Ghetty Green)
Represent It- Project Pat
Rinky Dink/Whatever Ho- Project Pat
Gold Shine- Project Pat
Sucks On Dick- Project Pat
Ballers- Project Pat
(Layin Da Smack Down)
Still Ridin Clean- Project Pat
(Real Recognize Real)
My Money- Project Pat
(Misc.)
What Cha Starin At?- Project Pat
Armageddon Comnes- Three 6 Mafia
Hell of A Drug- Juicy J
All I Need- Juicy J
Like a Pimp- UGK
Gangsta Walk-David Banner
Dank Wafflez
This joint ain't never gonna get old, classic
Weed Juul
This shit was so ahead of it's time. Dudes were essentially making trap music while everyone else was on Neptunes beats
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This song never gets old to me
Garrett White
Roll, roll, roll your dope, ridin' down the street
Choppin' up that goody-good, and smokin' hydro weed
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White Tiger
hahaha hell yeah the memories to this. and thats when the good shit was just dro or hydro.
Felix Felix
Juicy has the perfect rapping voice.
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