[intro - gangsta boo]
Yeah, y'all know what time it is n***a
I'm bringin' a lot of sh** today
I'm bringin m-child
I'm bringin' two for ya
I'm also bringin' the pain n***a
'cause when I come, I'm comin' for you
So you better ask some-mothaf**in-body
For the 9-8, until 2 g's n***a
I'm takin' over
You understand this type of sh**
Three 6 mafia, hypnotize, prophet posse
f** you b**h!
(m-child)
1 - when we high off that green and gin
Ain't no tellin what we'll do
You got some ani' with the crew?
(f** you! f** you!)
With that heat we be bussin
Conversation no discussion
Hollow points they comin straight at you!
(f** you! f** you!)
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[gangsta boo]
Bustin' b**hes daily, maybe it's the herb in me
I wanna see what you hidden for, shake 'em and see
Time to steal, time to k**, time to get real, and wa**up
I'm just a beefin' in the club, tear that f**in' b**h up
I'm in the corner 'round some smoke, smokin' fine a** weed
Freakin' like vanessa del rio, won't you take you a peak
Mob, it was me, bringin' sh** to the door
I be the lady unabomber, bombin' b**hes and mo'
So time to go toe to toe, with a b**h that be rockin'
Ain't nothin' stoppin' prophet posse 'til your body be droppin'
You f**in' b**h, spittin' rhythms in your rhyme like a joke
I'm gonna tote you like a 90 when I'm pullin' that dope
I know you're hopin' that I'll fall to my face, but I ain't
My shoes are stuck to the ground when I walk out on bank
Another f**in' lp dropped like it's some rice
We be straight like 9:15, b**h, f** your spot
n***a!
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(m-child)
Let cha let cha mind explode
With these lyrics I control
Just a peak to let you see
How m-child do it in flip mode
Now I'm baddest on a level
Find a new way to be paid
Ain't gon' burn or slice or beat 'em down
With bats and prophet dank
Yellin' thangs, I'm comin' up
And n***as want your life to live
Pack that steel if you real
But you better shoot to k**
All that flossin' ain't gon' do
Bring a gun without the clip
And for the rest of your life
You'll be walkin' around with a half-a** limp
Read my lips, don't f** with us
Because we dangerous
And when we on that good stuff
Like a junkie, we be anxious
To get up in yo sh**
And take your life with all quickness
A orange mound playa that be strictly bout his business
Watch out, n***a
Don't give a f**, n***a
Walk on top of water
We some mean a** n***as
Prophet 'til I fry
So f** with me, you can't avoid
Plus the first time you slip
You goin bungee jumpin without the cord, b**h!!!
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(koopsta knicca)
Coulda been a friend, seemed to busy pimpin'
Gettin' upon the skin
I had no team, 34 hanco*k
Puttin' them cuts upon these men
Again it's on, don't be phony
Tellin' these hoes that I love 'em
You think you're tough fool
Look at your ? , hey, they groupies
n***a, don't give a f**
Wanna know 'bout better things
That fool is gonna be ?
Raisin' doja, what I saw is me
I best get the motha-f**a off
B-b-ba-da-boom, pa-ta-pa-ta-pow
Loadin' got me goin' down
Swear I'm trippin'
'fore I come up, just-a left a f**in' cal
On the ground with the 40
Hell, and me criticizing', no
Ho, I never sold no dope
Oh sh**, then shoot me 'cause I'm ?
Some of them charges, said the sergeant
"you been wanted for the longest, on the street, they call you creep"
Nah, n***a, my name is ? ?
Well, if you're wanted
Then I'm gonna give you something to collect
Man, you can take that mothaf**in' gat
And stick that heat up your a**
Nine in my ? , got the 5 ? ? ?
3 with the tag around my throat, gotta let me go
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[prophet posse]
2 - hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey...
f** you, f** you
Repeat 2 to fade