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Prophet Posse, the Posse,
Prophet Posse, the Posse,
Prophet Posse, the Posse,
Posse, the Posse, bitch

Prophet Posse, the Posse,
Posse, the Posse, bitch
Prophet Posse, the Posse,
Posse, the Posse, bitch

It's time
Lord Infamous'
It just ain't
My are even more shocking and dockin'

Than murder Kane and Abel
So 'em up
Everybody the ground
'Cause I come the city of Memphis
a rowdy town

Well time for them Prophets, ain't no turning trick
Ah, you up with the wrong kind
Ghetto boo, bitch at yo ass
Takin' 97 this Mrs. Gangsta, bitch
Married to this damn shit

Watch, how I pull bitches
And you know the scareman's teflon's hit yo' feelin's
Nigga, I'll be damned if I'm gon' you
of task, so you best react
'Cause the Prophets are sprayin' gats when I blast
I blast, them niggas on they back

Excuse me sir, can I get card or that drivers' license?
I need some two but not the raisin' of the wisest
Nicest, the feel of my body gets conset Tyson
Roll them dices, killin' my cells
But fuck it, we sacrificin' blow shit

Prophet Posse, the Posse,
Posse, the Posse, bitch
Prophet Posse, the Posse,
Posse, the Posse, bitch

Prophet Posse, the Posse,
Prophet Posse, the Posse,
Posse, the Posse, bitch

It's that nigga that you to hate
in the north
Is where I stay, the one Juicy J
I fold ya dogs an chop you

And get real high to hear track
Buck as hell is how we act
The Prophet is on the attack
So what you watch your back

There's no game that I'll
With bullshit niggas
Say, your ganna say
But a will kill you

If you
Then you'll feel me
And I dwell in
Catch a nigga like, me

Some of these on that doe
of these niggas on that hay
What you say, you say, hoe
Negro Indo them swishers daily

It's incredible, incredible the car
To the in the motherfuckin' ghetto
Cheefin' in a
I'm kickin' a line, I rhyme, every god damn time

Niggas that come to me attention
Brothers and Prophet, the
'Cause the Killa Roc and never stoppin' in a Viper
Niggas like to be droppin'
(Droppin')

with the two nine, Paul with the forty
Motherfuckers on a paperchas,
Killa Three 6, K-Roc, don't play
Don't play with me

We makin' moves in this rap industry like a
A legion of niggas on a mission
For paper, project, my tight like a virgin
My lips ignite the mic, they get hype
I'm cussin'

Prophet Posse, the Posse,
Prophet Posse, the Posse,
Prophet Posse, the Posse,
Prophet Posse, the Posse,
Prophet Posse, the Posse,