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  • Dj paul:
  • Yeah you mutha*****in hoes
  • Yall know the mutha*****in dead hypnotize camp and profit posse in this
  • Mutha*****a
  • Get one of these gold plaques on the wall before you talk some old
  • Mutha*****in shit
  • *****, its whatever nigga
  • We in this mutha*****a for the 9-9, 9s to your head ho
  • (mafia, mafia, mafi-ya, ya, mafia, mafia, mafi-ya, ya)
  • Juicy j:
  • Glock 9s, tech 9s, any kinda gun *****
  • Evergreen gats have got these cowards on the run *****
  • Kill em like they convicts
  • Know they hear them guns click
  • Doped up like a mutha*****a (cough, cough, snort)
  • You could catch me in the same hood, on the *****in same block
  • With a pearl rolex watch, and a knot, and a glock
  • 9 oclock clock nigga like to slang cuz I be hustlin weight and
  • We gon put a end to you hoes and you niggaz hatin
  • Lord infamous:
  • Ima be every *****in piece of skrilla cheese out here I can make
  • Ima break every *****in *****, fatalities that I can bring
  • Ima millie my pillie but killie, killin everything that I wanna kill
  • You weak ass niggaz dont want lord infamous from south parkway to get ill
  • Long from the norm, we get dumb with a bomb, with the guns you *****es yall
  • Best get steel
  • Scarecrow, club house, yes it gets ill
  • So, all yall listen closely dont you ever forget
  • Yall wouldnt, yall never be shit with out us *****
  • Dont forget
  • Cruchy black:
  • Killin aint shit
  • *****es aint shit
  • Niggaz aint shit
  • Bodies in a ditch
  • How many niggaz done talked that shit
  • About the project *****in pat, thug posse ya *****
  • Niggaz gon talk, *****es gon start
  • Mutha*****az gonna get they bodies in a trunk
  • All I want is cash
  • Mutha*****az have
  • Get down on your knees
  • Gimme all your cash
  • Scanman:
  • Whoa, mutha*****a watch yourself, just watch your back
  • Cause still we chillin with pat
  • Straped with them gats
  • Be ready to attack
  • All you hatin ass niggaz that wanna jump, yo punk whats up
  • You better come up real with your muthat*****in shit, cause boy, its gonna
  • Get rough
  • Situations gone bad, for you niggaz claimin killaz
  • Automatic triggaz pullin drillin holes inside your liver
  • How you figure, I was gon let you talk that shit and peep these streets
  • Sayin that scanman boys a ***** know watch them throw lights out in my
  • Head
  • Dj paul:
  • Killin, buckin, buckin up in gunfire
  • Bullets rickin off the walls, nigga this is warfare
  • Suckaz claimin they got nuts
  • You dont know these elephants
  • Specialize in takin notes
  • Specialize in nappy hoes
  • Niggaz this is serious, I cant play no games no more
  • Niggaz actin curious, but I think they know the score
  • *****es know the hypnotize medallion show what click you claim
  • Hold it up strong, only those, who stay real, or maintain, in this game
  • Mc mack:
  • Alot of niggaz talk that shit and end up gettin the wig split
  • Its mc mack, the nigga known for smackin, jackin, cracker jacks
  • Busta ass nigga, run you mouth and get your ass blowed off
  • Watch me put my ski mask on, come a gat back now trick now drop it off
  • Shoot a super soaker in a minute dont you give a ***** about another nigga
  • If hes speakin use your counter attack
  • Rollin like a nigga smack a nigga like a nigga smack a *****, you crump,
  • You aint no busta
  • Aint no love lost off in my heart, theres no place colder
  • Wont you come a little closer nigga, you wont be rollin our
  • T-rock:
  • Socialists up actin miss servin sevens
  • Have em in jail suspended, in the middle
  • Started rivalries civil
  • Homies swithin, actin fickle
  • But if you ***** with family ties, we leave you triple
  • That nigga there know his gun a missle, lord dont flash on him, only man
  • Aint chival
  • Erasin ample businesses all in the name of the t-rock
  • Suckaz eat pot, swallow d, and get punished for three rocks
  • Bangin the hit stops, it wont be over, til your heat pops
  • Away from the gravity, stand and point your a tech and see him drop
  • Gangsta boo:
  • Yeah I know, I know
  • Down, down, baby goin down, down
  • Sweet dreams baby, rock-a-bye baby
  • Niggaz wanna run up, we be flexin the tech and
  • Be pointed at ya we comin, and I *****, I bet ya, I bet ya
  • You wanna hit em, but nigga you ant forget em, forget em
  • Because you sorry, and sorry aint nothin but venom
  • I know *****es out there lovin me, niggaz got dreams of *****in me
  • *****in me aint the story gon ***** you up more than me
  • Dj paul:
  • Its whatever, whatever ho
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  • Project pat:
  • Alot of gunfire, bustin on you hoes to get my point across
  • Ridin in your hood and let the mutha*****in bullets toss
  • Tossin me a berries pack, now Im tossin you some dramma
  • Ridin with my congregation, and we smokin on marijuana
  • If you wanna go to war with us, we prepared to bust
  • Caught that niggaz slippin at his place, shot him in his face
  • Now I race, from the scenery, blowin on greenery
  • Know I got a temper but you tricks wanna be mean to me
  • Its the weak, told to tell em, julius caesar, how he rolls
  • Newspaper, told to tell em, how he just got lnocked of his toes
  • You should know, that we rollin deep, hittin like a train
  • Kiss the floor, dont be lookin dumb cause I dont explain
  • I maintain, killaz catchin drinks, project cathin cappers
  • Shootin at your mutha*****in lane, they be catching vapors
  • Playa haters, violatiers, bullshiters, this for yall
  • Boy I keep a big gun, you dont want none

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