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{Man1:
you think they have any idea you think they know were
talking}
those people are paranoid they figure somebody's
they just don't when
{Man1:
I know my gut says they have no idea

{played in background various parts of song}
singing}
yo se yo se
yo se lo que pa' me
yo se yo se
yo se lo que pa' me
I I know
I what you got for me
I I know
I know you got for me
Posse: mafia mafia mafia ya]

{Lord
you hit the quick as fuck slipped in the puddle and you fell
I over your shoulders then I rough rocked your bells
the Zima's on the are yelling flex are hella rough
I'm coming hit man and leave your pillow filled with slugs
motherfuck watch I huff then I wet you up
the mourners gumming on Coke and Rum doing devil stuff
Kaiser Tear da Club up Thugs I yell it out loud
I keep ganja smoke flying out my mouth

another war kamikazes drop them bodies the shore
I thought there were no
enemy Three 6 me and Crunchy they click
so on the in the rain Scans waiting for you man
when I get ya extracts and wash your remains down the drain
so blast my words will hit you than a gun
six-thousand sounds of funk weighing more a ton
so why would you wanna run your mouth and some anna
your all ask about my baby Scandalous

{Crunchy
there's no cries in my life there's no games that I wont
there no hoe up in me nigga bitch get out my fucking way
nigga I rob nigga I steal nigga I put your in a field
Three 6 Prophet the Posse-a
still coming up trying to this shit real

{Koopsta
chrome it be's your girly friend and now its me they me
rid all my head let suffering take me from bondage
why must I a white guy can be waiting
he holds my hand oh lord I hope your listening
come on in let me you on a ride (on a ride)
inside I fail to (realize)
there is the holding cell of ain't no changing it
I'm dead I'll be dead before more suffering sets in sets in

J}
there be when you see me (when you see me)
call me psychotic or your closest enemy (closest enemy)
there ain't no flodging cause these Memphis niggas snort p (yeah they p)
and drink that motherfucking and smoke weed (smoke weed)
I'm that fool that's everlasting like the M-O-B (M-O-B)
and I'm that that's quick to blast if you fuck with me
(if you with me fool)
and if you ask me where I'm from I'll you Evergreen (dope niggas Evergreen)
and if you ask me why I its just the look in me (yeah thats right)

{MC

I'm bumping Kaze up in my changer high yo from the sounds
Juice and DJ lace the we blowing up foe trick not down
thinking of lyrics from the past I'm making bitches pay the
since we ain't taking any kind of I be MC Mack the under boss
with the Killa Klan Kaze ready to ride and do what to be done
(you the business)
the Six Mafia and Prophet Posse
more heat than the fucking sun
I'll be done in a therefore you act as if we gotta attack em
what's the from all this shit
I don't know I guess we'll watch out for it

{DJ
[in background: Project P-R-O-P-H-E-T Posse]
[in background: DJ who we be]
arresting you niggas I got head on yall holler I'm dead wrong
shoot out before I make it some split a nigga fuckin
got shit to make whole hood battle
yall hoes ain't seen an arrow
from dusk to dawn leaving bodies with my gun
shoot I'll ya I's on that blow Prophet Posse with me hoe
or with Tear da Club up Thugs weapons a GI Joe
walk up to the sissy where nothing can save him
now sit back relax and let this 12 gauge in

{Project
automatic gunfire when your time to die left you in a
fucking off with busters in these got you causing drama
marijuana feels my congregation affiliation
with the wrong of motherfuckers got annihilation
on your who's the man with the master plot
fresh up out the pen again with the mask and glock
you point blank range feeling strange put that ass in shock
Project got an answer for you bitches Posse closing

{Gangsta
nigga nigga whatcha whatcha wanna do
with your pussy ass crew trying to get a of Boo
I be the one to the pain bring the rain on a sunny day
smiling in your face mean mug it with a pistol
know you bitches out to hate me I'm explanatory
I'll leave you wet like a fat pussy in an
your fucking soul I'm the cold that's in the winters hoe
mess with me you die you cant tango my .44
drinking on Henn and some V and some P it be in me bitch
smoking on some weed 100% it be bitch
you trying to do I done already did it baby
if you wanna come get your ass up don't be a baby
plain as it may be we done talked around each one of cities
ask my brother Eric he be witnessing he ain't seen
but she don't no one she be Mrs. Lady claiming clout
on your ass we'll make a test to blast what talking bout

Pat (DJ Paul)}
P-R-O-P-H-E-T
(Who we be) x8
hoe (haha)

{Prophet
mafia mafia ya (*repeat til fade*)