(Hook)
'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)