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[intro - boo]
Yeah, know what time it is nigga
I'm a lot of shit today
I'm bringin
I'm two for ya
I'm also bringin' the nigga
'cause I come, I'm comin' for you
So you ask some-mothafuckin-body
For the 9-8, until 2 g's
I'm takin'
You understand type of shit
Three 6 mafia, hypnotize, prophet
you bitch!

(m-child)
1 - when we off that green and gin
Ain't no tellin we'll do
You got some ani' with the
(fuck you! you!)
that heat we be bussin
Conversation no
points they comin straight at you!
(fuck you! you!)

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

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(m-child)
Let cha let cha explode
these lyrics I control
Just a to let you see
How m-child do it in flip
Now I'm on a level
Find a new way to be
Ain't gon' burn or or beat 'em down
bats and prophet dank
Yellin' thangs, I'm up
And niggas your life to live
that steel if you real
But you better to kill
All that ain't gon' do
Bring a gun the clip
And for the of your life
You'll be walkin' around with a half-ass
Read my lips, fuck with us
Because we
And we on that good stuff
a junkie, we be anxious
To get up in yo
And take your life all quickness
A orange mound playa that be strictly bout his
Watch out,
give a fuck, nigga
Walk on top of
We some mean ass
'til I fry
So with me, you can't avoid
the first time you slip
You goin bungee without the cord, bitch!!!

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(koopsta knicca)
Coulda been a friend, seemed to busy
Gettin' the skin
I had no team, 34
them cuts upon these men
Again on, don't be phony
Tellin' these hoes I love 'em
You think you're tough
Look at your ? , hey, groupies
Nigga, give a fuck
Wanna 'bout better things
fool is gonna be ?
Raisin' doja, I saw is me
I best get the off
B-b-ba-da-boom,
Loadin' got me down
Swear I'm
I come up, just-a left a fuckin' cal
On the with the 40
Hell, and me criticizing', no
Ho, I never no dope
Oh shit, shoot me 'cause I'm ?
Some of charges, said the sergeant
"you wanted for the longest, on the street, they 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 stick that up your ass
in my ? , got the 5 ? ? ?
3 the tag around my throat, gotta let me go

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

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