Hit a Muthafucka

[Intro] What happened? Keep going? Yeah, you sissy ass motherfucker [Hook] I bet you won't Hit a motherfucker, hit a motherfucker (Bitch) Hit a motherfucker, hit a motherfucker I bet you won't Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker (Ho) Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker I bet you won't [Verse 1: Juicy J] This ain't no game, we bring the pain, so don't you niggas trip Fall in the club with all them thugs and bout five extra clips Deep always deep is how we come 'cause we ain't no joke So when you hoes talk all this shit, we gonna cut ya throat And let you choke right out the door, the Three 6 Mafia game Now I was pullin' a fucking gun, we out so throw them thangs Don't hit that white and wanna fight act like you crazy man We know you niggas just some hoes, we let our nuts hang [Verse 2: Lord Infamous] I wanna crack yo' mind, I wanna get you hypnotized 'Cause you this scarecrow, keep a mystic type of visionary rhyme You may not capture the essence 'cause we young, my time, my flex It's a futuristic, anarchistic mega blitz complex I rack up many shots cause on my run colegri pop I make sure they get so wild, they bustin caps upon the spot All around the planet rock, the ghetto blocks don't stop My nigga gotta take a deep breath and keep on blowin 'til they drop [Hook] I bet you won't Hit a motherfucker, hit a motherfucker (Bitch) Hit a motherfucker, hit a motherfucker I bet you won't Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker (Ho) Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker I bet you won't [Verse 3: DJ Paul] We ain't going to stop until some damn fools die up in the audience Word up, push them to the floor Put yo foot in his guts; example, watch a fool get trampled Shoot a pistol in the air make it so security can't handle The crowd, they gotta bum rush before a fool gonna get crushed Crush crush, we got it buck buck (The Three 6) And when the show's over I wanna see nothing but bodies On the floor everybody know Three 6 rocks the parties [Verse 4: Crunchy Black] I heard through the streets that a nigga had said Something about that nigga, I think his name was Crunchy Black But I walk up to his house, I knocked upon his door When he came to the door, then I hit him in the mouth And I knocked him on the floor Then I hit him and hit him some more Then I told that fucking boy Shouldn't have ran his mouth about the motherfucking prophet boys 'Cause the prophet boys we hypnotizing all of y'all Gonna tie a rope around yo throat and drag you like you want [Hook] I bet you won't Hit a motherfucker, hit a motherfucker (Bitch) Hit a motherfucker, hit a motherfucker I bet you won't Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker (Ho) Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker I bet you won't [Verse 5: Gangsta Boo] Why you smilin' in my face? Why you talks behind my back? Hittin' you up, hittin' you down when I start to attack Never can't be fade 'cause this lady roll with right clique Married to this shit, call me Mrs. Mob Bitch Smoking Optimos on you hoes 'boutin' my damn self Never hanging with you skanks 'cause I'm bad for your health Playa haters out you stars pullin' cars 'bout yourself We be stanking like some fart under the sheets, hold your breath [Verse 6: Koopsta Knicca] G, my celly sweatin' in 'em Reeboks, but look at the outside Not even my piece out on the block won't front me state socks See, call up them niggas operators, they tellin' me they were scared With you up on the house and on here, lookin' out there G, I'm tired of Lory tabs; her freezy always smells My man don't listen to y'all, we just stank these boys in there Still, all she really cares 'bout her hair See, he thinks he's hot? Rover and on home now Motherfucker 'bout to gon' die tonight [Hook] I bet you won't Hit a motherfucker, hit a motherfucker (Bitch) Hit a motherfucker, hit a motherfucker I bet you won't Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker (Ho) Push a motherfucker, push a motherfucker I bet you won't