[Hook]
'Cause b**h we shoot 'em first
We don't ask questions later
We're Triple 6, Triple 6 f**in' haters
And it's on if you n***az
Wanna bring it to the door
To you cowards in my face
I'm a treat you like a hoe
[Gangsta Boo]
Since you n***az talkin' sh**
About the dirty dirty six
Lemme see if you can bump out
And be featured on a hit
Radio the love my songs
Ballin' n***az love my thongs
If you wanna go to war
I suggest you bring it on, n***a
I ain't no little girl
I been down in the streets
Remember me Hillcrest
n***a reppin' BAZ
Shoot a finger f** a spot
n***az drop, n***az drop
But everybody in the club
Lookin' hard n***a he ain't hot
We be cold froze wrists
Got you b**hes in a blitz
Mad 'cause I be hanging 'round
Them n***az in the triple six
b**hes wanna say this
b**h I ain't stuntin' you
I be on the charts blowin' up
b**h look at you
n***az be mad
Actin' like some f**in hoes
If you can't stand the truth
n***a keep your eyes closed
DJ Paul, Juice Man
Crunchy Black, Lord Imfamous
I'm the one
Mrs. Crazy lady Gangsta Boo b**h
[Hook 2X]
[Crunchy Black]
n***az talk sh**
Well they might as well talk sh**
Talk this
When I bring that f**in' chalk b**h
And put your body in a body bag or somethin'
And drop your b**h a** off in a river my cousin
You should've never played the dozens
With a n***a like me
It be C f**in' B
And I'm hard to be
n***az talk a lot of sh**
But I promise you dog
I'm a blast at your a**
And let the gun revolve
n***az always tryin' to be real hard
n***az always tryin' to pray to God
When they got their a** caught up in some bullsh**
And that's some bullsh**
You gotta finish it
You gon' remember this
Ain't no game I play
Poppin' shots at your a**
With the A f**in' K
n***a watch what you say
When you talkin' to me
n***a watch what you say
When you talkin' to C
[Hook 1X]
[DJ Paul]
Put a mask on, gone in man do the sh** [4X]
[Lord Imfamous]
My arteries pump acid
I love to pop that plastic
Life is filled with maggots
n***a I let you have it
With automatic havoc
While f*ggots ride or tag it
Boy I'm psychopathic
Milli clips big rappin'
What I got for a mackin'
For funeral compa**ion
Better close that casket
When I hit for that stackin'
Wanna know the business
Stay out my f**in' business
Gossip like some b**hes
But y'all no competition
Better pay attention
I'll cook you like a kitchen
Diss and leave you missin'
And on a murder mission
Critical condition
Got plenty ammunition
Don't need to catch you slippin'
I'll f** you up lil pimpin'
Lord have mercy hurt you with verses
Got you puntas rollin' in hearses
Hate the six we got platinum plus a
Your sh** on shelves collectin' dust a
[Hook 1X]
[DJ Paul]
Put a mask on, gone in man do the sh** [4X]