Gangsta Boo - M-Town Representatives lyrics

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Gangsta Boo - M-Town Representatives lyrics

[DJ Paul] n***as you roll them dice You better except how they fall n***a you f**ing wit Juice n***a you f**ing wit Paul n***a you f**ing wit Boo n***a you f**ing wit Black Lil b**h you f**ing wit Lord Lil b**h you f**ing wit Pat n***a you f**ing wit Roc n***a you f**ing wit Chat And if you f** wit La Chat We blow your chest through your back And if you f** wit anyone else I dont give a f** Because they dont plead and breed HCP n***a what [Lord Infamous] I always leave them in suspense Better put up your defense cause this .44's intense n***as catch a body risk Bloody glock bloody trench Bloody bodies on the fence Bloody legion, all you b**hes bloody six is in the midst Oh my Lord, Infamous co*k the hammer let it split I'm the damager carnage I'm the razor in your wrist I'm the medicine you hit Got you f**ing throwing fits Kicking chairs and swinging fists How long can you get to this? Play [Crunchy Black] It started way back when a n***a was a kid I stick and move my n***a That's the sh** that I did I broke a few f**ing bones And I cast few stones I pulled a few f**ing tone Man that sh** went wrong You got me stuck in the zone When a n***a doing wrong I pop you once in your head with that goddamn chrome Don't give a f** motherf**er If your family moarn Shouldna stepped to me dawg Shouldna stepped to me at all You weak busta! [Project Pat] A mistaken ID Wanna put me in the po-key Cuz I'm on parole Police swearing that they know he Had to do the sh** Cuz Project Pat is a convict Whose North Memphis raised Hood bred taking no sh** If I did the hit You'll be left okey dokey Still selling dope on the motherf**ing lowski When I pull the tone After that squeeze the trigger On any punk b**h or a ho a** n***a! [La Chat] See I'ma go and have to k** a b**h Empty the clip I guess that's the only way Or I'ma have to buy you a lick La Chat aint with that bullsh** I be burying hoes And I'ma do it for the weather b**h f** a low low Man I'm a mean b**h I tell ya I done been there done that It aint no mission I cant finish Nothing aint too tough for Chat So if you catch me slippin ho f** me wearing a mask Cuz once I know its you fo sho I'ma cremate ya a** [Juicy J] Can a n***a get chosen Knees kinda cold Have you seen a memphis playa Ride bentley rose I done told ya that I'm always gonna stand on ten toes With a liquor bottle, crack, and a blunt already rolled My cologne smell the curb Just superb on these hoes Hanging with these Memphis k**as With that candy round they nose On my neck on my wrist Is that j**elry that be froze On my face is my cardier shades and my golds [T-Roc] Is this a stain to be making? It's a T-Roc creation No roofer sniper you facing I'm like an offspring of Satan My innovation of danger From the slugs of the chamber Keep more guns than a ranger Prepared to mangle a stranger My competition deleted From verbal telekenisis Placing bodies in ditches And leave them stinking like fecis Once the list is depleted Fold my dollars like creaces My coalition is the Hypnotize Camp Its no secret n***a! [Gangsta Boo] If I go leave me a stain I got two glocks and a blunt Bout to let you b**hes know That Gangsta Boo don't give a f** I got diamonds on my wrist I got diamonds in my teeth Is it a bird? Is it a bee? Can you b**hes picture me? Talking sh** about Ms. Lady When you know you wanna f** Ya'll round town clowing Doing donuts in the truck Got you b**hes to the flo' Got the n***a take his dough I be Mrs. "Where Da Dollas At?" You hatas know the score I be ballin ATL I hit round up on the cell Got them meet me at the swiss And bring some n***as to the tale Might as well go on playa Ya'll aint ready for the gangsta ho I be rippin b**hes Like guerilla, murder, k** ho I dont give a f** What you groupies say up in the streets Catch me off in gucci sheets Sleeping living luxury Just to give you hoes All the answers you been waiting fo I remain the undisputed champ n***a ye aint know? Ha Ha...b**h!