Shoot 'em First

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