Lord Infamous - k**a Klan lyrics

[Intro: Juicy J] k**a clan, k**a clan k**a clan, k**a clan k**a clan, k**a clan k**a clan, k**a clan [Hook: Juicy J] North Memphis, k**a clan, k**a clan South Memphis, k**a clan, k**a clan A-T-L, k**a clan, k**a clan Chicago, k**a clan, k**a clan [Juicy J] Late last night, I was in the bed, eyes red Thinking about Project Pat and what that f**ing jury said Guilty what they gave him then they put him in handcuffs Motherf** them laws, I'ma make you put yo hands up Don't cross the line, yellow take the police brand up Outside the court, North Memphis and we clanned up I can be a leader, bring the heater like a farakhan I can be a terrorist to the government like a Taliban Long as ya black and ya wrist they put they targets on Watching n***as every move, tappin' n***as cell phones Don't fall for the okay, don't call and I'll bring the dope And we can smoke weed till the break of dawn Trapped in this hood where there ain't no motherf**ing bond And to that officer, I know your stompin' ground here But If you ain't from my hood, get yo a** from round here [Hook: Juicy J] [?], k**a clan, k**a clan Bay Area, k**a clan, k**a clan [?], k**a clan, k**a clan [?], k**a clan, k**a clan [?], k**a clan, k**a clan Westwood, k**a clan, k**a clan [?], k**a clan, k**a clan [?], k**a clan, k**a clan [Verse 2: Crunchy Blac] First I'm gonna catch the b**h Then I'm gonna beat the b**h Then I'm gonna bury b**h Shouldn't of been talkin' sh** You knew who you was f**ing with f**ing with the f**ing best She who you f**ing been Now I'm aiming at yo chest This goes out to all of y'all All of y'all be talking sh** Slip the clip up in the gun Then commence to bust a nig Bust a nig, at ya dawg Watchin' you n***as fall Screamin' out like a b**h Mane that's just some petty sh** Petty sh** [Verse 3: Lord Infamous] I'm into blood baths, I don't fight or punch ya I'ma hit yo a** with the f**ing rocket launcher Can you stand the pain, Insane Bounty Hunta Stomp long, see ya pulp, till ya unconscious Throw you in the dumpster, Lord catch a conquer Lord don't pistol play, jump up, if ya want to This is the under, buried by yo momma Not only do I murder mane I also embalm ya [Hook: Juicy J] [?], k**a clan, k**a clan Smoking city, k**a clan, k**a clan Watson Brown, k**a clan, k**a clan Everbrown, k**a clan, k**a clan [?], k**a clan, k**a clan Dallas, Texas, k**a clan, k**a clan Houston, Texas, k**a clan, k**a clan Cash ville, k**a clan, k**a clan [Juicy J] Picture this, you a juror and you on the stand And you 'bout to judge the life of a black man Young brother from the hood made it rappin' and With a knot in his pocket weighing least a grand Here's the story, he got caught with some fire arms By a crooked a** cop with his siren on He was known as a felon made it bigger than state The whole case turned fed made him lose his faith Picture this, now the judge, he got hatred for crooks Because ten years ago, he was appointed by bush Republican white man, and he don't give a f** If the guns wasn't his, that was found in his truck Prosecutors, shady lawyers, mane who can you trust All this palm greasy sh**, mane it's bigger than us Make you wanna be like f** it, hit the trunk of the car Deliberation, it was time for the jury to star [Outro until end] k**a clan