[Produced by D.J. Paul & Juicy J]
[Intro]
Wa**up you still f** with them Triple Six n***as?
Yeah I still f** with them n***as, mane
Them n***as doing it, mane, I don't just like them n***as myself but them n***as doing it
Mane I don't even see how you did it
What's up, Fosbury straight a** n***a, wa**up y'all?
Mane it ain't even like that, dog
Yeah it ain't like that, mane
I know that it ain't like that, b**h
I know that it ain't like that, n***a
It's like this, n***a
Aw yeah this goes out to my n***a Nino and the king partner
Break the law, n***a
[Bridge]
Break the law, break the law, break the law, break the law (x7)
[Verse 1: DJ Paul]
n***a recognize the Triple 6 sh**
It's so f**in' thick
We gotta lay it down, we gotta spray, we gotta break ya, b**h
Coming up stays on my mind so we gotta drop a busta
A playa hatin' n***a or a crooked cop, run up
If ya wanna, It ain't no thang I put my gun up
Midnight to sun up
Still break you, mane in the M: the M-Town
n***as get buck non stop
f** off and learn the real meaning of a plastic Glock
Gotta touch 'em, gotta grab 'em cause I think he's bailin'
Lay 'em down, no remorse, come with me to hell
Overnight we be rich when we tell the trick
Catch ya slippin', he's so soft, do a man quick
k**ers on my payroll, I gotta stay straight
19 If us fear from work, there's no need to trade
The Three 6 Mafia real n***as know
Slaw in Memphis, Tennessee
Down to break the law, b**h
[Bridge]
Break the law, break the law, break the law, break the law (x4)
[Hook]
Coming up from the back, buckin' n***as down
Coming, coming up from the back, buckin' n***as down
Coming up from the back, buckin' n***as down
Cause when you duck, we hit you with the bat
[Verse 2: DJ Paul]
Pa** me the pistol so I can get buck
A mean frown stay on my face cause I don't give a f**
Loced out afro and a big Fila coat
14 carat gold smile and a bone around my throat
Glock 19 is tucked nicely down my fruit of the looms
For them n***as that trick it in, I'm stickin' up them tracks they boom
Shakin' like a motherf**er when I lock you down tight
In the Chevy trunk with nothing but next to dig for your life
Fool it ain't no game, you gotta die, the devil sent me
Six in yo chest, who's next?, no niceness in me
The k**ers up in my crew, they take no sh**, n***as you better run
We bout it b**h, no n***a don't play, (we roll with automatic guns)
Step up with the ho sh**, n***a we gotta close shop
Juice on the burgler do a 9 leaving you hoes to rot
Big cam with a punk, Malekie with a attitude
Smith & Wesson in his hand, blow'd the b**h out his shoes
Break the law
[Bridge]
Break the law, break the law, break the law, break the law (x4)
[Hook x2]
Coming up from the back, buckin' n***as down
Coming, coming up from the back, buckin' n***as down
Coming up from the back, buckin' n***as down
Cause when you duck, we hit you with the bat
[Bridge]
Break the law, break the law, break the law, break the law (x4)
[Juicy J]
South side, North side, West side, East side
South side, North side, West side, East side
South side, North side, West side, East side
South side, North side, West side, East side
[Outro: Juicy J]
Get buck, motherf**er, get buck (x9)