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

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

Mafia time
Lord mind
It ain't stable
My actions are even more shocking and

Than murder between Kane and
So 'em up
catch the ground
'Cause I come the city of Memphis
It's a rowdy

Well it's for them Prophets, ain't no turning trick
Ah, you fucked up the wrong kind
Ghetto boo, comin' at yo ass
Takin' over 97 Mrs. Gangsta, bitch
Married to damn Prophet shit

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

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

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

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

It's that that you love to hate
Deep in the
Is where I stay, the one notorious J
I fold ya dogs an you away

And get real high to this hear
Buck as hell is how we act
The Prophet Posse is on the
So what you haters watch your

There's no that I'll play
With your niggas
Say, what your say
But a nigga kill you

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

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

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

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

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

We makin' moves in this rap like a magician
A legion of neighborhood on a mission
For paper, project, my lyrics tight like a
My lips ignite the mic, cause get hype
I'm cussin'

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