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

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

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[gangsta
bitches daily, maybe it's the herb in me
I see what 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 fuckin' bitch up
I'm in the corner 'round smoke, smokin' fine ass weed
Freakin' vanessa del rio, won't you take you a peak
Mob, it was me, bringin' to the door
I be the lady unabomber, bitches and mo'
So time to go toe to toe, with a bitch be rockin'
Ain't nothin' stoppin' prophet posse 'til your be droppin'
You fuckin' bitch, spittin' rhythms in your rhyme like a
I'm gonna tote you a 90 when I'm pullin' that dope
I know you're hopin' that I'll to my face, but I ain't
My shoes are to the ground when I walk out on bank
Another fuckin' lp like it's some rice
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
a peak to let you see
How do it in flip mode
Now I'm on a level
Find a new way to be
Ain't gon' burn or slice or 'em down
With and prophet dank
thangs, I'm comin' up
And niggas want your to live
Pack that if you real
But you better to kill
All that flossin' gon' do
Bring a gun the clip
And for the of your life
You'll be walkin' with a half-ass limp
Read my lips, don't fuck us
Because we
And when we on that stuff
Like a junkie, we be
To get up in yo
And take life with all quickness
A orange mound that be strictly bout his business
out, nigga
Don't give a fuck,
Walk on top of
We some ass niggas
Prophet I fry
So fuck with me, you avoid
Plus the first you slip
You goin jumpin without the cord, bitch!!!

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(koopsta knicca)
Coulda been a friend, to busy pimpin'
Gettin' the skin
I had no team, 34
Puttin' cuts upon these men
Again it's on, don't be
Tellin' hoes that I love 'em
You you're tough fool
at your ? , hey, they groupies
Nigga, don't a fuck
Wanna know 'bout things
That is gonna be ?
doja, what I saw is me
I get the motha-fucka off
B-b-ba-da-boom,
Loadin' got me down
I'm trippin'
'fore I up, just-a left a fuckin' cal
On the ground the 40
Hell, and me criticizing', no
Ho, I never sold no
Oh shit, then shoot me I'm ?
Some of charges, said the sergeant
"you been wanted for the longest, on the street, call you creep"
Nah, nigga, my is ? ?
Well, if wanted
Then I'm give you something to collect
Man, you can take mothafuckin' gat
And stick that up your ass
in my ? , got the 5 ? ? ?
3 with the tag my throat, gotta let me go

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

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