(dj paul)
Yeah we back up in this mothafucka
Prophet motherfuckinand' posse hoe
Three 6 mafia m child
A whole bunch of mothafuckas
And ready to do this shit
You wanna fuck a hoe
Then wait until youand're back
When the warand's gone bitch
You better recognize you motherfuckinand' suckas
Thinkinand' that iand'm for the 9 7
Once again itand's on
Bout to pull yoand' motherfuckinand' ass in bitch
Woow woow woow woow woow woo
(dj paul)
Now when they comes to the hood
I be like black in my zone
Now when it comes to parts of the body
I got more (??)
In the middle of fashion i got to keep it like rockinand'
And people callinand' it green
That smoke how much i like it
Again itand's up to him
I need to let some shots off
And dj paul with teflon also take that bulletproof off
But when they jump, i pump
To put some murderinand' punks
And then i dump all his bodyparts into my trunk
Scarecrow
Play
Iand'ma terror from the end
Iand'll watch that body explode
If they retaliate i blast
I think about you wonand't find them bloody clothes
Kill and'em though
Donand't you know
I want to get rid of those faked up hoes
Itand's the city of memphis
Watch me witness how this nigga unload
Rage make me regularly, force me blood
I feed yaand' hot lead slugs and watch you drip like fudge
Iand'm nuts
You got no crips
You got no heart
You niggas from the start
I want to fill my fucking backyard with your bodyparts
(gangsta boo)
Wussup mista trick
Do you wanna get with this
Pimp type ass bitch down with the triple 6
My lexus trunk or viper
Prophet posse nothinand' nicer
In this fuckinand' body parts through the air
Cause we come to get it crunk
Several bodies in my trunk
Never denyinand', always highinand'
Fuck you playa hatin punks
Always stayinand' on the top
Look at the billboard charts
Prophet posse takinand' over
Nigga now we got you high
(m-child)
I donand't know you
Why the fuck you all in my grill
Iand'm stackinand' buck on you niggas, stay so so trill
You ainand't no killa
My niggas leave a schedule
Go to sleep
Sleepinand' with the lights on, hoe you caustious of me
Me and about 80 moand' motherfuckas who cominand'
Throwinand' 5 billion (??)
While your bitch ass runninand'
We be the prophet definition meaninand' click so tight
M-child, orange mound, smokinand' out every night, bitch!!!!
(juicy j)
I met this fool last week
Who said he slanginand' double keys
Also had a group of bustinand' all tall and some like, green ink
What you think
I was tryinand' to plan a robbinand' spree
So i drove a low key car
Tryinand' to fool the streets
Curve after curve
I return tryinand' not to swerve
Knowinand' by the hour i be chippinand' up my bag of herbs
(??) herb akand's all kinds a guns
Till the nigga pulled his car to the side and stopped the run
(scanman)
Please donand't test these murderers
Slugs i will pump at your gut
Scan from the killa klan kaze
I will dump your bodyparts into my trunk
Letand's go ride then play a game
Whatand's the game
The game of names
Now which, which one would you choose
Which ever you choose you lose, you lose
(droopy drew dog)
First time on the maximum, donand't be a trick
To see them hatas talk shit but they donand't know the deal
Dope sella
Bhzand's where i dwell-ah
They looked into the barrel of my chin black barretta
Ratta tatta is all you heard
To see you niggas cominand' up
In the (???)
But watch the game
Cause you donand't got no friends
Droopy drew dog self made to the end
(crunchy blac)
Check this here
Niggas will, rob and steal, mob and kill
And it feel
They donand't feel
What i feel, then i fill
Them buck will
Bullet lead two to the head
Then i lay them in graves
That i dig
Just for them
Yes it is
(project pat)
Slamminand' bones, throwinand' leaks
Puttinand' bitches in there clicks
Kaze in this motherfuck
Down we prophet click
Clack boom doom for you hatas and you realas
Mossberg slug to your grill
You can feel this
Trigger happy, nappy headed, set it donand't you see me
Project pat is down
But ainand't no fuckinand' damn fool
We ridinand' drinkinand' dankinand' bodies stankinand' i can smell them well
And if the police pull us over
Iand'm the first to bail
(indo g)
Jackinand' and packinand' and takinand' those fakinand' ass bitches
That thinkinand' that all of us is red instead
While i drop this track
I flack (??) iand'm straight from very bone
To the motherfucka filinand' out
Iand'm the first
See triple 6, itand's on
Bitch every mud up in a source bone
I donand't wanna kill a motha, betta get a motherfucker for talkinand' that
Shit
Huh, i donand't wanna kill a motherfucker, betta get a motherfucker for
Crossinand' my click bitch
Boogety boogety bang bang nigga blew your brains
On the motherfuckinand' wood grain nigga
Pullinand' the trigga like uhh die nigga uhh die nigga
(k roc)
Motherfucker
K roc i dump but what i see in my trunk
See me after killa klan
Seeinand' that k roc solo burn
Makinand' up in my green
Prophet posse my niggas
Gimme that forty glock
In my (??) pullinand' that trigga
I see traitors lookinand' at playa hatas
Fakinand' while we blast our gat
I donand't know where youand're at
But hata i better witness a (??)
If a nigga donand't believe me, tricks afraid in front of the car
To that ditch
I dumped all his bodyparts into my trunk
