Three 6 Mafia We Shootin 1st Lyrics

[Hook]
'Cause b____ 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____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 n____z talkin' s___
About the dirty dirty six
Lemme see if you can b__p out
And be featured on a hit
Radio the love my songs
Ballin' n____z love my thongs
If you wanna go to war
I suggest you bring it on, n____
I ain't no little girl
I been down in the streets
Remember me Hillcrest
n____ reppin' BAZ
Shoot a finger f___ a spot
n____z drop, n____z drop
But everybody in the club
Lookin' hard n____ he ain't hot
We be cold froze wrists
Got you b____es in a blitz
Mad 'cause I be hanging 'round
Them n____z in the triple six
b____es wanna say this
b____ I ain't stuntin' you
I be on the charts blowin' up
b____ look at you
n____z be mad
Actin' like some f___in hoes
If you can't stand the truth
n____ keep your eyes closed
DJ Paul, Juice Man
Crunchy Black, Lord Imfamous
I'm the one
Mrs. Crazy lady Gangsta Boo b____

[Hook 2X]

[Crunchy Black]
n____z talk s___
Well they might as well talk s___
Talk this
When I bring that f___in' chalk b____
And put your body in a body bag or somethin'
And drop your b____ a__ off in a river my cousin
You should've never played the dozens
With a n____ like me
It be C f___in' B
And I'm hard to be
n____z talk a lot of s___
But I promise you dog
I'm a blast at your a__
And let the gun revolve
n____z always tryin' to be real hard
n____z always tryin' to pray to God
When they got their a__ 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__
With the A f___in' K
n____ watch what you say
When you talkin' to me
n____ watch what you say
When you talkin' to C

[Hook 1X]
[DJ Paul]
Put a mask on, gone in man do the s___ [4X]

[Lord Imfamous]
My arteries pump acid
I love to pop that plastic
Life is filled with maggots
n____ I let you have it
With automatic havoc
While f__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 f___in' business
Gossip like some b____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 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 s___ on shelves collectin' dust a

[Hook 1X]

[DJ Paul]
Put a mask on, gone in man do the s___ [4X]