Finally, I got all real niggaz on on a muthafuckin' Posse Niggaz down to cut some muthafuckin' heads From hear to ATL, to Nashville, to the M-town nigga And you know what that mean Makin' easy money, hoes is serious bitch Makin' easy money, pimpin' is serious nigga
a nigga, drug dealer, out here on the track nigga Weed smoker, coke snorter, come and get a nigga Cane slangier, bitch banger, dog I'll it to ya If you got a problem with me, at my Luger
Dro puffer, cheese up, when we on the track jack Hit you in the head, with the gat, your skull crack Blood gushin', rushin', act first, no discussion with that bullshit, then the bullets start bustin'
First crime, we came with Mystic on grime You slip, I Live By My Rep fuck with mine Da End, the souls of men inside The Posse, the Prophet, the Posse, we all
We brutal, the Chapter 2 to end the Our mind, in reminds, Crazed N Laz Dayz Hypnotize, and another gold plate Sixty 6, 1, The Smoke Clears, evaporate
I got a 357, a tec with a clip A 180 pounds witha that will bust lips Some on my side, if I tell 'em they gon' get A fiend violatin' the business, I ain't
And now in you talkin' the same shit And now in I'll bust and I won't miss They smoke is in the air the liquor is still a The grill is still gold, and the they know kick doors
The first one to bust his gun, tips come by the ton Two AK's, and put some drama to leave this niggaz numb I don't this shit for fun, cock it back and let it go And 6 shots, the 3-6 shooters lettin' 'em know, whoa
Picture me, naked face, to kickin' in your 4 niggaz deep, bandannas with black So, we creep, drop 'cause I'ma hit you nine times Take your nine lives, bump up and hypnotize your mind,
You can believe this, you can that And I got a baseball bat, and I'm bustin' your head black You believe I'm comin' strong, you believe I'm all You that nigga I love to get it on
You steppin', I got the weapon Boom, boom, I'm blastin' at mind to get you believe that I to kill, I love the thrill And I love to put a nigga parts in the field, nigga
No no, come, come and get this bitch, got no time for no shit Got all my boys, make no noise, just throw that trick in the ditch It ain't no way La gon' let it slide, with the shit that you done I got my piece for what I do, to show you who the fuck one
I shot that without causes, ain't got no love in my heart It ain't no way that I can't handle, that tone in my jaw This ain't no crap, I speak the truth, come too thick to get me On one of you hoes, before you come, La Chat ain't gone
Man a take that lil bit out her pussy for them papers Get the away from me, ho because The crew can't stand them Take her, her, to whip that funky bitch Talkin' that shit this man you'll get 10 slugs up in your armpits
Yeah, we can do it your time and do it right You can gimme the fuckin' chewin', I can fuck you all Wanna fight about your see how them bitches gon' start See now that's type of shit that get my muh'fuckin' dick hard
Capital Mack-11's, and 'em full of ammunition Terrorist sect's, we and lock 'em in the expedition No set a niggaz got guns equivalent to what we Nuclear pistols and fire automatic gats
How in the can you handle the, butsa damager Toss that bitch over the banaster, like trash Hollow points into battle troops, when I have to shoot Plus, I'll be the cap for you, and trick be absolute
I woke up Saturday morning Suddenly your phone was off the charger Thinkin' to myself, man, is it a bitch or cop, or is it robbers Got MC of in a scheme, I'm stainin' for my dividends And pay a livin', neh nigga, bother my Cheese gon' reach the fan
You can catch my in that president thing, on when you see me You can joke me, rope me, best believe your bleed this evenin' Fuck the reason, and the treason, time to get dirty better I'll pop it You was for your life, but all I heard was Killa Klan Kaze
Bitches think we playin', think this killa a joke fuck around with HCP and get you ass smoked, ho Comin' with some fully auto's, fuck semi's Hit 'em with some hollow auto's, 'cause I
like some rondo batays, for you miatays Koop with double clicks and duck and wicked wizards And I, perferin' busin' in my freak time Taught 'em in that buried unknown, they reap why
you second thoughts about that business, you then finished right Take you to the vault, it in, all night flight And I'm in a bad mood, make it that Plus, I gotta ease on this nine-milly, willy, nigga I slang that
Bitch, nigga, it's CP HCP, Hypnotize Camp nigga What, what, CP nigga HCP,