[DJ Paul and Juicy J]
I'm bout to blow them boys a** off
(Whatcha n***** wanna do?)
I'm bout to blow them boys a** off
(Talkin all that f***** s***)
I'm bout to blow them boys a** off
(Coward a** b******)
I'm bout to blow them boys a** off
(Whatcha n***** wanna do?)
I'm bout to blow them boys a** off
(Talkin all that f****** s***)
I'm bout to blow them boys a** off
(Fighting n***** over a b****)
I'm bout to blow them boys a** off
(f*** you m*********** hoes)
I'm bout to blow them boys a** off
[Juicy J]
To you haters I'm the predator
Set em up, wet em up
When I'm in the hood, I'm like a drug-dealer regular
c**e poppin, bird shoppin, droppin don'tcha step ta tha
Triple six, guns click, b**** we the murderers
[Crunchy Black]
Triple six is the clique, why y'all n***** keep hatin me
Y'all gone make a n**** posse up and come and getcha b****
Grab that n**** by his throat, if he hollas, let em go
I ain't gon' let that n**** go, I'ma hit it at em wit da fourty-four
[Lord Infamous]
I'ma sic' em, heat em, leave em bleedin, fill em fulla millimeter
b**** a** n****, torture treat em, creature feature, c**e and weed
Soze, Two-L O Y D, sippin ounces of that liter
Ask me if I worship Satan, I'ma send yo a** ta see em
[DJ Paul]
Now tell me how you boys talk wit all that s*** in yo mouth
And how the hell you down ta key that open doors for tha Mid-South?
I put half of you haters on, make half of you haters groan
Left half of you haters alone
and watched you die all on your own and feel for ya
[DJ Paul and Juicy J]
I'm bout to blow them boys a** off
(Whatcha b****** wanna do?)
I'm bout to blow them boys a** off
(Cuz n**** we ain't playin wit ya)
I'm bout to blow them boys a** off
(Whatcha hoes wanna do?)
I'm bout to blow them boys a** off
(We got them tones ready ta blast)
I'm bout to blow them boys a** off
(What's up n****?)
I'm bout to blow them boys a** off
(Scared a** cowards)
I'm bout to blow them boys a** off
(Ain't no cowards in this m***********)
I'm bout to blow them boys a** off
(Ain't no cowards)
I'm bout to blow them boys a** off
(Whatcha n***** wanna do?)
I'm bout to blow them boys a** off
(Talkin all that f***** s***)
I'm bout to blow them boys a** off
(Coward a** b******)
I'm bout to blow them boys a** off
(Whatcha n***** wanna do?)
I'm bout to blow them boys a** off
(Talkin all that f****** s***)
I'm bout to blow them boys a** off
(Fighting n***** over a b****)
I'm bout to blow them boys a** off
(f*** you m*********** hoes)
I'm bout to blow them boys a** off
[Juicy J]
To you haters I'm the predator
Set em up, wet em up
When I'm in the hood, I'm like a drug-dealer regular
c**e poppin, bird shoppin, droppin don'tcha step ta tha
Triple six, guns click, b**** we the murderers
[Crunchy Black]
Triple six is the clique, why y'all n***** keep hatin me
Y'all gone make a n**** posse up and come and getcha b****
Grab that n**** by his throat, if he hollas, let em go
I ain't gon' let that n**** go, I'ma hit it at em wit da fourty-four
[Lord Infamous]
I'ma sic' em, heat em, leave em bleedin, fill em fulla millimeter
b**** a** n****, torture treat em, creature feature, c**e and weed
Soze, Two-L O Y D, sippin ounces of that liter
Ask me if I worship Satan, I'ma send yo a** ta see em
[DJ Paul]
Now tell me how you boys talk wit all that s*** in yo mouth
And how the hell you down ta key that open doors for tha Mid-South?
I put half of you haters on, make half of you haters groan
Left half of you haters alone
and watched you die all on your own and feel for ya
[DJ Paul and Juicy J]
I'm bout to blow them boys a** off
(Whatcha b****** wanna do?)
I'm bout to blow them boys a** off
(Cuz n**** we ain't playin wit ya)
I'm bout to blow them boys a** off
(Whatcha hoes wanna do?)
I'm bout to blow them boys a** off
(We got them tones ready ta blast)
I'm bout to blow them boys a** off
(What's up n****?)
I'm bout to blow them boys a** off
(Scared a** cowards)
I'm bout to blow them boys a** off
(Ain't no cowards in this m***********)
I'm bout to blow them boys a** off
(Ain't no cowards)