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Intro - Gangsta Boo
Yeah, y'all know what time it is nigg*
I'm bringin' a lot of s**t today
I'm bringin M-Child
I'm bringin' two for ya
I'm also bringin' the pain nigg*
'Cause when I come, I'm comin' for you
So you better ask some-mothafkin-body
For the 9-8, until 2 G's nigg*
I'm takin' over
You understand this type of s**t
Three 6 Mafia, Hypnotize, Prophet Posse
fk you b*tch!
(M-Child)
1 - When we high off that green and gin
Ain't no tellin what we'll do
You got some ani' with the crew?
(fk you! fck You!)
With that heat we be bussin
Conversation no discussion
Hollow points they comin straight at you!
(fk You! fck You!)
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Gangsta Boo
Bustin' girls daily, maybe it's the herb in me
I wanna see what you hidden for, shake 'em and see
Time to steal, time to kill, time to get real, and wassup
I'm just a beefin' in the club, tear that fkin' b*tch up
I'm in the corner 'round some smoke, smokin' fine as* weed
Freakin' like Vanessa Del Rio, won't you take you a peak
MOB, it was me, bringin' s**t to the door
I be the lady unabomber, bombin' girls and mo'
So time to go toe to toe, with a b*tch that be rockin'
Ain't nothin' stoppin' Prophet Posse 'til your body be droppin'
You fkin' b*tch, spittin' rhythms in your rhyme like a joke
I'm gonna tote you like a 90 when I'm pullin' that dope
I know you're hopin' that I'll fall to my face, but I ain't
My shoes are stuck to the ground when I walk out on bank
Another fkin' LP dropped like it's some rice
We be straight like 9:15, b*tch, fcK your spot
nigg*!
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(M-Child)
Let cha let cha mind explode
With these lyrics I control
Just a peak to let you see
how M-Child do it in Flip Mode
Now I'm baddest on a level
Find a new way to be paid
Ain't gon' burn or slice or beat 'em down
With bats and Prophet dank
Yellin' thangs, I'm comin' up
And want your life to live
Pack that steel if you real
But you better shoot to kill
All that flossin' ain't gon' do
Bring a gun without the clip
And for the rest of your life
You'll be walkin' around with a half-ass limp
Read my lips, don't fcK with us
Because we dangerous
And when we on that good stuff
Like a junkie, we be anxious
to get up in yo s**t
And take your life with all quickness
A Orange Mound playa that be strictly bout his business
Watch out, nigg*
Don't give a fk, nigg*
Walk on top of water
We some mean as*
Prophet 'til I fry
So fk with me, you can't avoid
Plus the first time you slip
You goin bungee jumpin without the cord, b*tch!!!
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(Koopsta Knicca)
Coulda been a friend, seemed to busy pimpin'
Gettin' upon the skin
I had no team, 34 Hanc*ck
Puttin' them cuts upon these men
Again it's on, don't be phony
Tellin' these hoes that I love 'em
You think you're tough fool
Look at your ?, hey, they groupies
nigg*, don't give a fk
Wanna know 'bout better things
That fool is gonna be ?
Raisin' doja, what I saw is me
I best get the motha-fka off
B-b-ba-da-boom, pa-ta-pa-ta-pow
Loadin' got me goin' down
Swear I'm trippin'
'Fore I come up, just-a left a fkin' cal
On the ground with the 40
Hell, and me criticizing', no
Ho, I never sold no dope
Oh s**t, then shoot me cuz I'm ?
Some of them charges, said the sergeant
"You been wanted for the longest, on the street, they call you Creep"
Nah, nigg*, my name is ??
Well, if you're wanted
Then I'm gonna give you something to collect
Man, you can take that mothafkin' gat
And stick that heat up your ass
Nine in my ?, got the 5 ???
3 with the tag around my throat, gotta let me go
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Prophet Posse
2 - Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey...
fck you, fk you
Repeat 2 to fade