Three 6 Mafia - Prophet Posse Lyrics
Chorus x8Prophet posse, the posse *****(scarecrow)Its mafia timeLord infamous mindIt just aint stableMy actions are even more shocking and dockinThan murder between kane and abelSo stick em upEverybody catch the groundCause I come from the city of memphisIts a rowdy town(gangsta boo)Well its time for them prophetsAint no turning trickAh, you *****ed up with the wrong kindGhetto boo *****Comin at yo assTakin over 97 this mrs. gangsta *****Married to this damn prophet shit(scanman)Watch how I pull these *****esAnd you know the scaremans blastin teflons hit yo feelinsNigga, Ill be damned if Im gon miss youGaurds of task, so you best reactCause the prophets are sprayin mother*****in gats when I blastWhen I blastThem niggas on they back(dj paul)Excuse me sirCan I get that card or that drivers licenseI need some two scoopsBut not the raisin of the wisestNicest, the feel of my body gets conset like tysonRoll them dicesKillin my brain cellsBut ***** itWe sacrificin blow that shitChorus x7(juicy j)Its that nigga that you love to hateDeep in the northIs where I stay, the one notorious juicy jI fold ya dogs an chop you awayAnd get real high to this hear trackBuck wild as hell is how we actThe prophet posse is on the attackSo what you haters watch your back(crunchy blac)Theres no game that Ill playWith your bullshit niggasSay what your ganna sayBut a nigga will kill youIf you disrespectThen nigga youll feel meAnd I dwell in hellCatch a nigga like, feel me(indo g)Some of these niggas on that doeSome of these niggas on that hayWhat you say, what you say hoeNegro indo crackin them swishers dailyIts incredible, incredible, from the carTo the block in the mother*****in ghettoCheefin in a meadowWhen Im kickin a line, I rhyme, every God damn time(k-roc)Niggas that come to me (? ? ) attentionBrothers and prophet the posseCause the killa roc and never stoppin roll in a viperNiggas that like to be droppin (droppin)Juicy with the two nine, paul with the fortyMother*****ers on a paperchas, yeahKilla from three 6, k-roc dont playDont play with me baby(project pat)We makn moves in this rap industryLike a magicianA legion of neighborhood niggas on a missionFor paper, project, my lyrics tightLike a virginMy lips ignite the mic, cause they get hypeWhen Im cussinChorus x5