-Yeah, you $#&@in punk, I'm finna take ya mutha$#&@in beat and go
nationwide with it, (*##$. Don't ever bite the mutha$#&@in dick that
feeds you.


Triple $#&@in 6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my-
Triple $#&@in 6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my-

Triple $#&@in 6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my-
Triple $#&@in 6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my-
Triple $#&@in 6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my-

Triple $#&@in 6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my-
Triple $#&@in 6 in ya face gotcha shakin just my
Thugs from Pro-Prophet the Posse I'll give em a reason to duck


[Gangsta Boo]
What's up to my gangsta (*##$es chargin ^!$$%s

All up out they profits
What's up to my ^!$$%s slangin dope or dodgin crooked coppas
Yes this crazy lady all up out it for the n-zine 6

How the $#&@ you think I love you boy when I'm a playa, dig
All that %#@! I'm sayin, I'm not playin, $#&@ you slaw $$# boys
Actions speakin louder than my words, but you still makin noise

^!$$%, let me tell ya ho you $#&@ed up with the wrong click
Turn yo volume up and listen closely to this gansta (*##$
While you out there fackin on them jacks man we comin up

Smokin on them sweets filled with ink, gettin real buck
Talkin all that %#@!, moviemaker I must say you are
Nationwide, %#@!, on yo $$#, ho we movin far

Not buyin that %#@!, Prophet Posse, Triple $#&@in 6
Smilin, clownin, upside down and frownin back up out our %#@!
Mrs. Lady Gangsta Boo just had to let you know

Closin up the chapter, trick that's after, (*##$ that's all she wrote

[Chorus x4:]

Triple Triple $#&@in 6 in ya face gotcha shakin
Just my thugs from Pro-Prophet the Posse
I'll give em a reason to duck


[Juicy J]
These ^!$$%s be playa hatin and runnin they $#&@in mouth

Then get in the studio and that's all they rap about
We totin them ya'll thangs, you smokin that cocaine
I heard you do primos (*##$, you can't fool the Juiceman

I'm blowin these Port squares, and snowball, ?AC air?
Ridin, click on you hoes, while you walk with nappy hair
Keep runnin yo mouth my nig, we constantly gettin rich

And after you hear this I bet you will ride it, !#$*!

[Lord Infamous]

Look at the mess that my floss start to make
Bullets are bouncin all over the place
Bodies start fallin upon to the floor

Everyone's tryin to file out the door
What did you $#&@ with the Triple 6 for?
Knowin we blessed with no prisoners of war


Me fill a slug behind yo earlobe, duck me leave you plugged
Me leave you suffocating soakin in yo $#&@in blood

Scarecrow, buckin !@$(s, back up of me
Knock off your dust, stop puffing on my bud
You got castrated cause you got no nuts, ho


[Chorus x4]


[D.J. Paul]
It's gon be another deadly night more violent, more silent
As we stroll this (*##$ mo got down, my infrared got em on the roll

Owens, burbans clean as $#&@, smile as I roll down the street
Yo lyric was weak as $#&@, so ho I just stole yo beat
Crunchy man I been thinkin man I know what we got right here

A ^!$$% that shoot, a ^!$$% that lately get his name out there
$#&@ man these (*##$es weaker than water, black,
He need to stay the $#&@ up outta my hood or Chris and I'll find Pat

I'm gettin low down and dirty with my 30-30
Just like you'll never be in Rolls, be a hook, with my nose
Dirty blastin that infrared at yo $$#, ain't you scared ho, tangaray

Mad Dog, and I'm full of blow
Man never will you set our bodies in the same clothes, oh, (*##$
Never will you ride the same rides I done rode
Just lookin at ya, I plan to tell ya you broke as $#&@
Triple $#&@in 6, givin yo $$# a reason to duck (*##$


[Chorus x4]

[D.J. Paul, Gangsta Boo, Juicy J]
-Yeah, (*##$, ya'll know what time it is, 3-6 mutha$#&@in Mafia in this

ho, you mutha$#&@in (*##$ $$# boy, you'll never ride the mutha$#&@in
rides we done rode, ^!$$%, on gold thangs, ho, you know what I'm sayin,
you ain't never gon wear Versace like a ^!$$% or drink Cristale like a
^!$$% you muthackin, muthackin malt liquor drinkin $$# (*##$
-You is a weak as ^!$$%, why you talk all that %#@!, %#@! talkin

mutha$#&@a, moviemakin, actor, character $$#, (*##$ $$#, weak $$#, trick
nappy hair $$# boy
-You boodie eatin mutha$#&@a, dick suckin $$# lickin, @@#! lickin
-^!$$%, ^!$$%, ^!$$% you's a payless $$# ^!$$%, (*##$
-Punk $$#, ho, You can't claim Funkytown-

-We mutha$#&@in nationwide, (*##$, you better ask somebody bout it ho,
Billboard bound, ho, Prophet Town bound, (*##$
-^!$$% ain't got no money, you broke $$#...
-You mutha$#&@in $2 $$# ^!$$%, I break ya down to $1.50 mutha$#&@in ho
-You primo smokin mutha$#&@er
-You mutha$#&@in (*##$, you milkshake $$# nugga, I'm stirrin you up ho

-I heard you had AIDS you weak mutha$#&@a
-You sissy mutha$#&@a straight dick goin dirty $$# round ho, ho,ho, $#&@
all these hoes
-Wooooooooo!
-Yessir! 3 mutha$#&@in 6, (*##$
-Prophet Posse the posse (*##$! Prophet Posse the Posse (*##$!
-Woo Wooooooooo!

-Prophet Posse the Posse, (*##$!
-Hey, yessir!
-Prophet Posse the posse (*##$!