Finally, I got all niggaz on on a muthafuckin' Posse song Niggaz that's down to cut some heads From hear to ATL, to Nashville, back to the M-town And you know what mean bitch Makin' easy money, pimpin' hoes is bitch Makin' money, pimpin' hoes is serious nigga
Call a nigga, drug dealer, out 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 me, holla at my Luger
Dro puffer, come 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 with 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 2 to end the phase Our mind, in crime reminds, Crazed N Laz Hypnotize, and blazed another plate 6, sixty 1, The Smoke Clears, evaporate
I got a 357, a tec with a clip A 180 pounds witha fist that will lips Some killaz on my side, if I tell 'em gon' get A fiend violatin' the business, I ain't
And now in 2000 you talkin' the same And now in 2000 I'll bust and I miss They smoke is in the air the liquor is still a The grill is gold, and the curls they know kick doors
The first one to bust his gun, tips come by the ton Two AK's, and put some to leave this niggaz bodies numb I don't talk this for fun, cock it back and let it go And 6 shots, from the 3-6 lettin' 'em know, whoa
Picture me, naked face, to kickin' in your 4 niggaz deep, with black calicos So, when we creep, drop 'cause hit you nine times Take your nine lives, up and hypnotize your mind, blind
You can believe this, you can that And believe I got a baseball bat, and I'm your head black You I'm comin' strong, you believe I'm all grown You believe nigga I love to get it on
You half steppin', I got the Boom, boom, I'm blastin' at your to get you believe that I love to kill, I love the And I love to put a body parts in the field, nigga
No no, come, come and get this bitch, ain't got no for no shit Got all my boys, don't make no noise, just throw that trick in the It ain't no way La gon' let it slide, with the shit that you done I got my piece for I do, to show you who the fuck number one
I shot that bitch without causes, got no love in my heart It ain't no way that I can't handle, keep tone in my jaw This no crap, I speak the truth, gotta come too thick to get me On one of you hoes, you come, La Chat ain't gone easy
Man a bitch'll that lil bit out her pussy for them papers Get the fuck away me, ho because The crew stand them vapors Take her, break her, to whip that funky Talkin' that shit about this man you'll get 10 slugs up in your
Yeah, we can do it take your time and do it You can gimme the fuckin' chewin', I can fuck you all Wanna fight about friends see how them bitches gon' start See now that's that type of that get my muh'fuckin' dick hard
Capital Mack-11's, and load 'em of ammunition Terrorist sect's, we pull and 'em in the expedition No set a got guns equivalent to what we pack Nuclear pistols and scorchin' automatic gats
How in the fuck can you handle the, damager Toss bitch over the banaster, like trash canisters points into your battle troops, when I have to shoot Plus, be storin' the cap for you, and trick be absolute
I woke up early morning Suddenly phone was ringin' off the charger to myself, man, is it a bitch or cop, or is it them 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 president thing, on gizold when you see me You can joke me, ever rope me, believe your bleed this evenin' the reason, and the treason, time 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', think killa shit a joke Don't around with HCP and get you ass smoked, ho Comin' with some fully auto's, fuck some Hit 'em with some hollow auto's, I despise
Blastin' some rondo batays, for you miatays Koop with double clicks and duck and wicked wizards And I, perferin' keepin' busin' in my freak Taught 'em in buried unknown, they wanna 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 with
Bitch, nigga, it's CP HCP, Hypnotize Camp nigga What, what, CP nigga HCP,