Finally, I got all niggaz on on a muthafuckin' Posse song Niggaz that's to cut some muthafuckin' heads From hear to ATL, to Nashville, to the M-town nigga And you know what mean bitch Makin' easy money, hoes is serious bitch Makin' easy money, pimpin' hoes is serious
Call a nigga, drug dealer, out here on the nigga smoker, coke snorter, come and get a pack nigga Cane slangier, bitch banger, dog bring it to ya If you got a problem me, holla at my Luger
Dro puffer, cheese up, when we on the track jack Hit you in the head, with the gat, 'til skull crack gushin', head rushin', act first, no discussion Come that bullshit, then the bullets start bustin'
First crime, we came with Mystic on grime You slip, I By My Rep don't fuck with mine Da End, the of men embedded 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, sixty 1, The Clears, evaporate
I got a 357, a tec with a black A 180 pounds witha fist that will lips Some killaz on my side, if I tell 'em they get A fiend violatin' the business, I ain't
And now in 2000 you the same shit And now in 2000 I'll bust and I won't They smoke is in the air the liquor is still a The grill is still gold, and the curls they kick doors
The first one to bust his gun, hollow tips by the ton Two AK's, and put some drama to leave this bodies numb I don't talk this shit for fun, cock it and let it go And 6 shots, from the 3-6 lettin' 'em know, whoa
Picture me, naked face, to in your door 4 deep, bandannas with black calicos So, when we creep, drop 'cause I'ma hit you nine Take your lives, bump up and hypnotize your mind, blind
You can this, you can believe that And believe I got a baseball bat, and I'm bustin' your head You believe I'm comin' strong, you I'm all grown You believe that nigga I to get it on
You half steppin', I got the Boom, boom, I'm blastin' at your to get you believe that I to kill, I love the thrill And I love to put a nigga body parts in the field,
No no, come, come and get this bitch, ain't got no time for no Got all my boys, don't make no noise, just throw trick in the ditch It ain't no way La Chat gon' let it slide, with the that you done I got my piece for what I do, to show you who the number one
I shot that bitch without causes, ain't got no love in my It no way that I can't handle, keep that tone in my jaw This ain't no crap, I the truth, gotta come too thick to get me On one of you hoes, before you come, La Chat gone easy
Man a bitch'll take that lil bit out her for them papers Get the fuck from me, ho because The can't stand them vapors Take her, break her, to whip funky bitch Talkin' that shit about this man 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 you all night Wanna about your friends see how them bitches gon' start See now that's that of shit that get my muh'fuckin' dick hard
Capital Mack-11's, and 'em full of ammunition sect's, we pull and lock 'em in the expedition No set a niggaz got guns to what we pack Nuclear pistols and scorchin' automatic gats
How in the fuck can you the, butsa damager Toss bitch over the banaster, like trash canisters 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 early morning Suddenly your phone was ringin' off the to myself, man, is it a bitch or cop, or is it them robbers Got MC Mack of in a scheme, I'm for my dividends And pay a livin', neh nigga, bother my Cheese gon' reach the fan
You can my in that president thing, on gizold when you see me You can joke me, ever rope me, best believe bleed this evenin' Fuck the reason, and the treason, to get dirty nigga better I'll pop it You was gaspin' for life, but all I heard was Killa Klan Kaze
Bitches think we playin', this killa shit a joke Don't fuck 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, keepin' busin' in my freak time Taught 'em in that buried unknown, they reap why
Give you second thoughts that business, you then finished right you to the vault, cash it in, all night flight And I'm in a bad mood, make it that Plus, I gotta ease on nine-milly, willy, nigga I slang with that
Bitch, nigga, CP nigga HCP, Hypnotize Posse nigga What, what, it's CP HCP,