In 1995, the Memphis underground rap group, then named "Triple 6 Mafia", released its first official album, Mystic Stylez. It had recorded this album by using the profits from its highly successful underground tape Smoked Out, Loced Out. The members then changed the group's name to "Three 6 Mafia" (or sometimes "3-6 Mafia") and now use the Triple-6 name on the compilations of reissued tracks from their underground tapes. They did this because radio stations supposedly refused to play the songs of a group whose name included a reference to the number 666. There are also rumors that the name was changed because of copyright reasons due to a falling out with others in the Memphis rap scene. The group has had a number of disputes with former allies, namely Playa Fly, Gangsta Blac, and Skinny Pimp. In fact, some say that the group was originally named "Three Six Mafia" (all words spelled out), then switched to "Triple Six" for similar reasons.
On the 1995 single "Live By Yo Rep", the group had accused Cleveland group Bone Thugs-N-Harmony of stealing its style (a mix of quasi-harmonic rapping and blatant references to the occult). The track "All Original" on Bone's Art of War album is thought to be a dis of Three Six (this issue has apparently been settled, however). The problems between the two groups were eventually settled in family court in June 1996.
Eventually, Three 6 Mafia moved towards the "crunk" style of rap - repetitive chanting aimed at hyping a crowd (e.g.— "tear the club up, nigga, tear the club up!"). This direction (exemplified by songs like "Sippin' on Syrup" with Houston rappers UGK) helped them reach number 6 on the Billboard album chart in 2000 with their CD 6661: When the Smoke Clears.
Three 6 has expanded its operations considerably. Its stable of affiliated rappers is called "Hypnotize Minds" or the "Hypnotize Camp Posse" (HCP). Aside from many of the individual members releasing solo albums, they have also released material from "Tear Da Club Up Thugs" (a side project) and "Three Six Mafia Presents: Hypnotize Camp Posse" (a Memphis rap compilation). Unfortunately, Three 6 Mafia has also lost many members. Koopsta Knicca left due to a monetary dispute, while La Chat is currently pursuing a solo career. Gangsta Boo is rumored to have converted to Christianity and is interested in gospel music (which she denies, saying that it's a rumor started by her former label mates). Lord Infamous is likely in prison and very possibly under 24-hour lockdown, although Juicy J has said he's on "vacation." T-Rock has parted ways with Three 6 Mafia, and has publicly dissed the entire clique and accused them of shady business dealings in interviews and on his track "Mr. Big Man." Project Pat recently served time in prison for a parole violation, but was released in July 2005.
In 2003, Three 6 Mafia released the album Da Unbreakables, which features collaborations with Lil' Flip, Pimp C, (from UGK), Lil' Wyte, Frayser Boy, Hank Williams, Jr., and Project Pat. The album produced the hit "Ridin' Spinnerz," which featured Lil' Flip.
In 2005, Three 6 Mafia released their highly anticipated new album “Most Known Unknown.” It was notable that Lord Infamous was missing from this album. The generally accepted reason was that he had been incarcerated; however, Three 6 Mafia claim he is on "holiday.” He has since officially returned to Three 6 Mafia recently. The group is said to be associated with the crip gang. They diss the bloods in many of their lyrics.
Three 6 Mafia has always been known for their controversial and sometimes misunderstood lyrics. For example, in the song "Knock the Black Off Yo Ass", they reference the DC Area Sniper Shootings in multiple lines in the song. "I think they better call Bush, 'cause it's a national disaster, when I unleash my pistol-grip Bushmaster." "You can't hide, you can't run. I'm a sniper, ridin' in a blue Chevy, a trunk full of guns, man you hoes ain't ready."
“Stay Fly” was the first single off of The Most Unknown album. The next single released off of the album was "Poppin’ My Collar," which premiered around mid January 2006.
Their song "Late Nite Tip" is favoured by car audio enthusiasts for its deep, rolling bassline and is a stalwart of testing ones sound system also it is known that they sampled many Willie Hutch songs on their album Most Known Unknown
In January of 2006, Three 6 Mafia made history as they became the first African-American hip-hop act to be nominated for an Academy Award in the category of Best Achievement In Music Written for Motion Pictures (Original Song). The group was nominated for the song It’s Hard Out Here For A Pimp off of the Hustle & Flow soundtrack. The first hip-hop act to actually be nominated for an Academy Award in this category was Eminem in 2002 for the song Lose Yourself off the 8 Mile soundtrack and he also won the award. Three 6 Mafia was credited by their real names in the nomination and not by their group name. Jordan Houston (Juicy J), Cedric Coleman (Crunchy Black), and Paul Beauregard (DJ Paul) were named in the nomination. Terrance Howard, who performed the song in the movie, refuses to perform it at the Academy Awards possibly because it reinforces stereotypes that all black males are pimps.
On March 5, 2006, Three 6 Mafia won the Academy Award they were nominated for, becoming the first African American Hip-Hop group to win an Oscar.
During May Crunchy Black left Three 6 Mafia to go on his own. He is releasing 4 mixtapes and 4 dvds in the near future.
Origin: Memphis, Tennessee
Year Formed: 1991
Who Run It
Three 6 Mafia Lyrics
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Who run it, who run it, who run it, who run it, who run it
Who run it, who run it, who run it, who run it, who run it
These bitches ain't runnin' (runnin') shit but y'all mouth
'Cause the first hater step, the first hater get tossed out
These bitches ain't runnin' (runnin') shit but y'all mouth
These bitches ain't runnin' (runnin') shit but y'all mouth
'Cause the first hater step, the first hater get tossed out
These bitches ain't runnin' (runnin') shit but y'all mouth
'Cause the first one of ya'll steppin' is the first one I'mma toss out
These niggas got plenty ammo, but they ain't got plenty guns
I'm bustin' out of these cars, got the hoes on the run
I'm hearin' plenty of words, but ain't no actions to boot
We can do some straight war for war, we can do some stickin' and movin'
We can meet in the middle of these streets or in the middle of this rain
I can pop your chest, blast the Glock, or pop your jaw diamond ring
Bitch don't hate me hate the bank, or snatch the G's that I take
Or hate my shiny wristband, and big ass rims I rotate
See people flip when I'm comin', got some of 'em sick at the stomach
They wonder what I brought in, they wonder what I got comin'
Niggas I'm comin' like this, off in your mouth like a bitch
Test me when you think I'm in, I'm bringing water, I'll start it
What's this, it's that player that you love to hate, always see come out the bank
Always have to mention my name, when you high on that drank
Catch you with this boy you can't, 'cause you know I'm holdin' rank
When you see the platinum Rolex with the ice it make you faint
Through the streets now have you heard, out the Mafia droppin' birds
Runnin' from the nazi cops, tossin' out the bags of herb
Ain't afraid to pop the steel, hollow tips to make you feel
If you want to punk me out, pop these niggas in they grill
These bitches ain't runnin' (runnin') shit but y'all mouth
'Cause the first hater step, the first hater get tossed out
These bitches ain't runnin' (runnin') shit but y'all mouth
'Cause the first hater step, the first hater get tossed out
I can't take any more, I'm 'bout to explode
I'm 'bout to overload, I'm 'bout to kill boy
All I want to know is where the G's at, where the Ki's at
Keep it easy, you don't want to get speedy
All on this motherfuckin' room, nigga boom
Get on your back so we can get up soon
Stab you in your heart with a har-fuckin'-poon
Nigga boom, nigga boom
Scarecrow's on it, I'm still hungry, stoppin' for a platinum supper
Wipe it easy, some black founded, crooked ass set'll be eating rubber
'Cause if they skit-skat, gun 'em all down, even ghost towns
Splish-Splash, brains on the ground, with a cannon round
Ball bat, bash him in his back, beatin' bitches down
Battle like blaze from the cross, that he never found
Catch a close encounter from the anarchism of these A-bombs
Chemical reaction 'cause the venom shot in to his arm
These bitches ain't runnin' (runnin') shit but y'all mouth
'Cause the first hater step, the first hater get tossed out
These bitches ain't runnin' (runnin') shit but y'all mouth
'Cause the first hater step, the first hater get tossed out
These bitches ain't runnin' (runnin') shit but y'all mouth
'Cause the first one of ya'll steppin' is the first one I'mma toss out
Here we go, all you weak ass hoes
In my face like you my friend
Triple Six dropped in again, time to make ends
Dope game , my game, hoes lame, it's a shame
How that Gangsta Boo is runnin' the click up on you bitches man
Fat cat, what I be, packin' how you love that
Fuck a platinum plaque, gimme money, where the dollars at
(Blap, blap) We dare them to stack it for 10 G's
(Where you from?) Black haven is where I be on my P's
Parents please, watch out for your children
This the one that'll lock 'em in the basement
Some of them talkin' so rugged, some corrupted ugly pussa-pussa
'Cause the fuckin' all my niggas, Koopsta tryin' to tell ya somethin'
Peter-Peter, pussy eater, one of them fucked by Koopsta Knicca
Lord, I done some sins, 'cause she married, but I don't know that nigga
Figured he is a killa, so he figures he'll watch us fuckin'
Put them muthafuckin' slugs upside that thug, 'cause, oh my
These bitches ain't runnin' (runnin') shit but y'all mouth
'Cause the first hater step, the first hater get tossed out
These bitches ain't runnin' (runnin') shit but y'all mouth
The song “Who Run It” by Three 6 Mafia is a rap anthem that describes the power dynamic between the artists and their haters. The repeated line “Who run it?” is a rhetorical question that asserts their dominance in the rap world. They describe their haters as useless and not in control of anything except their mouths. The first hater who dares to step to them will be swiftly disposed of.
The lyrics of the song also communicate a sense of danger and violence. They describe the possibility of war and confrontation between the parties. They are not afraid to use their artillery and will engage in a physical fight if necessary. They also brag about their wealth and the items they possess, such as Rolex watches with diamonds and big rims. They are confident in their position and enjoy reminding others of it.
Line by Line Meaning
Who run it, who run it, who run it, who run it, who run it
Who is in charge or controls the area?
These bitches ain't runnin' (runnin') shit but y'all mouth
These women are not in control of anything, just talking.
'Cause the first hater step, the first hater get tossed out
The first person to show negativity or hatred is going to be removed.
'Cause the first one of ya'll steppin' is the first one I'mma toss out
Whoever is taking action is going to be removed from the situation first.
These niggas got plenty ammo, but they ain't got plenty guns
There are many threats or words being thrown around but not enough action to back it up.
I'm bustin' out of these cars, got the hoes on the run
I am leaving my car and causing panic among people nearby.
I'm hearin' plenty of words, but ain't no actions to boot
There are many words being said but no one is taking any action.
We can do some straight war for war, we can do some stickin' and movin'
We can either fight head-on or use guerrilla tactics.
We can meet in the middle of these streets or in the middle of this rain
We can face each other in public or even in dangerous weather conditions.
I can pop your chest, blast the Glock, or pop your jaw diamond ring
I can shoot you in the chest, use a gun to cause destruction, or even punch you hard enough to make your diamond ring fall off.
Bitch don't hate me hate the bank, or snatch the G's that I take
Don't hate me because I have money, hate the bank that has given it to me or try to take some of it yourself.
Or hate my shiny wristband, and big ass rims I rotate
You may also hate my jewelry and flashy car accessories.
See people flip when I'm comin', got some of 'em sick at the stomach
People react strongly to my presence, some even get nauseous.
They wonder what I brought in, they wonder what I got comin'
People are curious about what I am bringing or what actions I will take.
Niggas I'm comin' like this, off in your mouth like a bitch
I am coming at you aggressively and disrespectfully.
Test me when you think I'm in, I'm bringing water, I'll start it
Don't test me when you think I am vulnerable because I will start trouble or even a fight.
What's this, it's that player that you love to hate, always see come out the bank
I am the player that people love to hate, but they always see me coming out of the bank.
Always have to mention my name, when you high on that drank
Even when people are intoxicated, they still talk about or mention my name.
Catch you with this boy you can't, 'cause you know I'm holdin' rank
You will not be able to catch me with my security detail because I am a high-ranking member of the organization.
When you see the platinum Rolex with the ice it make you faint
When people see my expensive and flashy watch with diamonds, it makes them feel faint or dizzy.
Through the streets now have you heard, out the Mafia droppin' birds
In the streets, have you heard that the Mafia is dropping off drugs?
Runnin' from the nazi cops, tossin' out the bags of herb
We are running away from the police and throwing out bags of drugs to avoid getting caught.
Ain't afraid to pop the steel, hollow tips to make you feel
We are not afraid to use guns and bullets to harm you.
If you want to punk me out, pop these niggas in they grill
If you want to test me or challenge me, be ready to fight with my associates.
I can't take any more, I'm 'bout to explode
I can't handle the situation any longer and I am about to lose control of my emotions.
I'm 'bout to overload, I'm 'bout to kill boy
I am about to overload and kill someone.
All I want to know is where the G's at, where the Ki's at
I am asking where the guap (money) and kilos of drugs are located.
Keep it easy, you don't want to get speedy
Don't get too excited or move too quickly.
All on this motherfuckin' room, nigga boom
Everyone in this room is subject to the violent explosion or incident that is about to happen.
Get on your back so we can get up soon
Lie down on your back so we can leave this area quickly.
Stab you in your heart with a har-fuckin'-poon
I will stab you with a harpoon in your chest.
Scarecrow's on it, I'm still hungry, stoppin' for a platinum supper
I am still hungry for more success and am not stopping for anything, even a lavish meal.
Wipe it easy, some black founded, crooked ass set'll be eating rubber
Stay calm, because some group of people with questionable ethics will suffer the consequences soon.
'Cause if they skit-skat, gun 'em all down, even ghost towns
If they try to run away, we will shoot them down, even in deserted areas.
Splish-Splash, brains on the ground, with a cannon round
Gory violence will occur, with blood and brains spilling onto the ground as a result of gunshots.
Ball bat, bash him in his back, beatin' bitches down
We will beat people with baseball bats, and even women are not safe from our violence.
Battle like blaze from the cross, that he never found
The situation will be intense and destructive, like an uncontrolled fire spreading from a wooden cross.
Catch a close encounter from the anarchism of these A-bombs
You will be severely impacted by our acts of destruction and chaos, like getting close to an atomic bomb.
Chemical reaction 'cause the venom shot in to his arm
Drugs or poisons injected into someone's arm will cause a powerful reaction or effect.
Here we go, all you weak ass hoes
We are ready to start causing trouble for all of you weak and powerless people.
In my face like you my friend
Geographically close to me but pretending to be my friend.
Triple Six dropped in again, time to make ends
Three 6 Mafia is back and it is time to make money again.
Dope game , my game, hoes lame, it's a shame
The drug game is something that I am involved in, and the women around me are unimpressive or pitiful.
How that Gangsta Boo is runnin' the click up on you bitches man
Gangsta Boo is in charge of the group and is running things against all of the women around us.
Fat cat, what I be, packin' how you love that
I am a wealthy and successful person, and I am carrying weapons to protect myself.
Fuck a platinum plaque, gimme money, where the dollars at
I am not interested in platinum records or awards, I just want to make money and become richer.
(Blap, blap) We dare them to stack it for 10 G's
We challenge others to bet or stack money up to $10,000.
(Where you from?) Black haven is where I be on my P's
I am from Black Haven and am very alert or aware.
Parents please, watch out for your children
Parents should be careful and watch their children, especially around me and my group.
This the one that'll lock 'em in the basement
I am the one who may lock children in a basement, so parents should be cautious.
Some of them talkin' so rugged, some corrupted ugly pussa-pussa
Some people are trying to act tough even though they are ugly and corrupt.
'Cause the fuckin' all my niggas, Koopsta tryin' to tell ya somethin'
Because everyone is having sex with my associates, Koopsta is trying to warn you or tell you something.
Peter-Peter, pussy eater, one of them fucked by Koopsta Knicca
Peter is a man who likes to perform oral sex, and he was even with one of my associates (Koopsta Knicca).
Lord, I done some sins, 'cause she married, but I don't know that nigga
I have done some sinful things with a married woman, but I don't care since I don't know her husband.
Figured he is a killa, so he figures he'll watch us fuckin'
He may be a killer, so he is watching me have sex with his wife.
Put them muthafuckin' slugs upside that thug, 'cause, oh my
We will shoot bullets into a thug's body because of how they are acting or behaving.
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Jordan Houston, Paul Beauregard, Thom Bell, William Hart
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