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

(m-child)
1 - when we high off that and gin
Ain't no tellin we'll do
You got ani' with the crew?
(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' daily, maybe it's the herb in me
I wanna see what you for, shake 'em and see
to steal, time to kill, time to get real, and wassup
I'm just a beefin' in the club, that fuckin' bitch up
I'm in the corner some smoke, smokin' fine ass weed
Freakin' 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 time to go toe to toe, with a that be rockin'
Ain't nothin' stoppin' prophet 'til your body be droppin'
You fuckin' bitch, spittin' rhythms in rhyme like a joke
I'm gonna you like 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 to the ground when I walk out on bank
Another fuckin' lp dropped like some rice
We be straight like 9:15, bitch, fuck spot
Nigga!

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(m-child)
Let cha let cha explode
With these lyrics I
a peak to let you see
How do it in flip mode
Now I'm baddest on a
a new way to be paid
Ain't gon' burn or or beat 'em down
With and prophet dank
thangs, I'm comin' up
And want your life 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 rest of your
You'll be walkin' with a half-ass limp
Read my lips, don't with us
Because we
And when we on that good
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,
Don't give a fuck,
Walk on top of
We mean ass niggas
'til I fry
So fuck with me, you avoid
the first time you slip
You goin jumpin without the cord, bitch!!!

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(koopsta knicca)
Coulda been a friend, seemed to busy
Gettin' upon the
I had no team, 34
them cuts upon these men
Again it's on, don't be
Tellin' hoes that I love 'em
You think you're fool
Look at your ? , hey, groupies
Nigga, don't 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 goin'
Swear I'm
'fore I come up, just-a 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 wanted for the longest, on the street, they call you creep"
Nah, nigga, my is ? ?
Well, if wanted
I'm gonna give you something to collect
Man, you can that mothafuckin' gat
And stick that heat up 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...
you, fuck you

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