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[intro - boo]
Yeah, y'all know what it is nigga
I'm bringin' a lot of today
I'm bringin
I'm two for ya
I'm also bringin' the nigga
'cause when I come, I'm for you
So you better ask
For the 9-8, 2 g's nigga
I'm takin'
You this type of shit
Three 6 mafia, hypnotize, prophet
you bitch!

(m-child)
1 - when we high off green and gin
Ain't no what we'll do
You got some ani' with the
(fuck you! you!)
With that we be bussin
no discussion
Hollow points they comin at you!
(fuck you! you!)

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[gangsta
Bustin' bitches daily, maybe it's the in me
I see what you hidden for, shake 'em and see
Time to steal, to kill, time to get real, and wassup
I'm just a beefin' in the club, tear that fuckin' up
I'm in the corner 'round some smoke, fine ass weed
like vanessa del rio, won't you take you a peak
Mob, it was me, shit to the door
I be the lady unabomber, bombin' and mo'
So time to go toe to toe, with a bitch be rockin'
Ain't nothin' prophet posse 'til your body be droppin'
You bitch, spittin' rhythms in your rhyme like a joke
I'm tote you like a 90 when I'm pullin' that dope
I know hopin' that I'll fall to my face, but I ain't
My shoes are stuck to the when I walk out on bank
Another fuckin' lp dropped like it's some
We be straight like 9:15, bitch, fuck your
Nigga!

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(m-child)
Let cha let cha mind
With lyrics I control
Just a to let you see
How do it in flip mode
Now I'm on a level
a new way to be paid
Ain't gon' burn or or beat 'em down
bats and prophet dank
Yellin' thangs, I'm up
And want your life to live
that steel if you real
But you better shoot to
All that ain't gon' do
Bring a gun without the
And for the of your life
You'll be walkin' with a half-ass limp
my lips, don't fuck with us
Because we
And when we on good stuff
a junkie, we be anxious
To get up in yo
And take your with all quickness
A orange mound playa that be strictly his business
Watch out,
Don't give a fuck,
on top of water
We some ass niggas
Prophet I fry
So with me, you can't avoid
Plus the first time you
You goin bungee jumpin the cord, bitch!!!

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(koopsta knicca)
Coulda a friend, seemed to busy pimpin'
upon the skin
I had no team, 34
Puttin' them cuts these men
it's on, don't be phony
Tellin' these hoes I love 'em
You think you're fool
at your ? , hey, they groupies
Nigga, don't give a
Wanna know better things
That fool is be ?
Raisin' doja, I saw is me
I best get the off
B-b-ba-da-boom,
Loadin' got me goin'
Swear I'm
I come up, just-a left a fuckin' cal
On the with the 40
Hell, and me criticizing', no
Ho, I sold no dope
Oh shit, then shoot me I'm ?
of them charges, said the sergeant
"you been wanted for the longest, on the street, call you creep"
Nah, nigga, my is ? ?
Well, if you're
Then I'm gonna you something to collect
Man, you can take mothafuckin' gat
And that heat up your ass
in my ? , got the 5 ? ? ?
3 with the tag around my throat, let me go

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[prophet
2 - hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey...
Fuck you, you

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