THREE 6 MAFIA lyrics : "We Shootin' 1st"
'Cause (*##$ we shoot 'em first
We don't ask questions later
We're Triple 6, Triple 6 $#&@in' haters
And it's on if you ^!$$%z
Wanna bring it to the door
To you cowards in my face
I'm a treat you like a hoe
[Gangsta Boo]
Since you ^!$$%z talkin' %#@!
About the dirty dirty six
Lemme see if you can bump out
And be featured on a hit
Radio the love my songs
Ballin' ^!$$%z love my thongs
If you wanna go to war
I suggest you bring it on, ^!$$%
I ain't no little girl
I been down in the streets
Remember me Hillcrest
^!$$% reppin' BAZ
Shoot a finger $#&@ a spot
^!$$%z drop, ^!$$%z drop
But everybody in the club
Lookin' hard ^!$$% he ain't hot
We be cold froze wrists
Got you (*##$es in a blitz
Mad 'cause I be hanging 'round
Them ^!$$%z in the triple six
(*##$es wanna say this
(*##$ I ain't stuntin' you
I be on the charts blowin' up
(*##$ look at you
^!$$%z be mad
Actin' like some $#&@in hoes
If you can't stand the truth
^!$$% keep your eyes closed
DJ Paul, Juice Man
Crunchy Black, Lord Imfamous
I'm the one
Mrs. Crazy lady Gangsta Boo (*##$
[Hook 2X]
[Crunchy Black]
^!$$%z talk %#@!
Well they might as well talk %#@!
Talk this
When I bring that $#&@in' chalk (*##$
And put your body in a body bag or somethin'
And drop your (*##$ $$# off in a river my cousin
You should've never played the dozens
With a ^!$$% like me
It be C $#&@in' B
And I'm hard to be
^!$$%z talk a lot of %#@!
But I promise you dog
I'm a blast at your $$#
And let the gun revolve
^!$$%z always tryin' to be real hard
^!$$%z always tryin' to pray to God
When they got their $$# caught up in some bull%#@!
And that's some bull%#@!
You gotta finish it
You gon' remember this
Ain't no game I play
Poppin' shots at your $$#
With the A $#&@in' K
^!$$% watch what you say
When you talkin' to me
^!$$% watch what you say
When you talkin' to C
[Hook 1X]
[DJ Paul]
Put a mask on, gone in man do the %#@! [4X]
[Lord Imfamous]
My arteries pump acid
I love to pop that plastic
Life is filled with maggots
^!$$% I let you have it
With automatic havoc
While !@$)gots ride or tag it
Boy I'm psychopathic
Milli clips big rappin'
What I got for a mackin'
For funeral compassion
Better close that casket
When I hit for that stackin'
Wanna know the business
Stay out my $#&@in' business
Gossip like some (*##$es
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 $#&@ 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 %#@! on shelves collectin' dust a
[Hook 1X]
[DJ Paul]
Put a mask on, gone in man do the %#@! [4X]
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