Three 6 Mafia - Dangerous Posse lyrics

(feat. The Hypnotize) [DJ Paul] The most dangerous posse song ever It's going down, Hypnotize Camp Posse You did this n***a, sh** talkin You wanna talk about something n***a Talk about how many hoes, clothes and bank rolls we got Who we got in here: Juicy J, Lil Wyte, Frayser Boy, Crunchy Black Lord Infamous and me DJ Paul the King of Memphis [Juicy J] n***a we some maniacs, f**in up our brainiacs Breakin down some dope, wit a razor boy remember that Crop a mix with Smilax Take a gun and co*k it back Now I'm bout to blow my brains out cause I dont give a sh** Hope you give a n***a reason to want ya The bigger gun the better The more sh** you talk, the more blood the sweata' The plane crashes, the devil, the anthrax, the letters Forgot about the peddlers, we still in it together [Crunchy Black] Let me introduce myself, my f**in n***a I'ma be the one to pull that f**in trigga I'ma be the one thats sent to f**in getcha You better watch out cause ill paint a picture A pretty little picture now how a n***a getcha Lock you in the trunk and take care of my business Paul and Juicy sent me so you know its big business C.B. n***a aint leavin no witness [DJ Paul] Yeah, make me a believer n***a Make some sh** this bumpin you f**in wannabes, Lord roll! [Lord Infamous] I am the predator you are the prey You play the target, Lord play the gage You play b**hes and I mack hoes You run from n***az, I find the snub nose I come from 3 6 picture platinum clique And you cant sell three copies of your sh** You smoke garbage weed, and cheap packs a blow You own a vehicle, pick up the Scarecrow [Frayser Boy] Frayser Boy, co*kin toy, yall dont wanna f** with me Infared got ya scared, in protective custody The Unbreakables, the most hateable, the unescapeables Time to bust a n***a head, we arent hesitateable Ya chest pumped out, mouth talking that sh** Im from the Bay, ima show you how a n***a beat a b**h Time to damage sh**, no understandin this, you know you scandalous HCP blowin your lights out like a candle b**h [Lil Wyte] Well I'm about to rich rip a hole in the industry Holdin my energy Wasnt about to let it but you had to come testin me Givin you one warning change your name before I get your crunk Lyrically copyrighted all my sh** and plus ill f** you up You dont want to have to cross the path a k**ers when you on the streets HCP got WYT to the E and thats just how it be Quit ya muthaf**in hatin playin all your petty games If you wanted to ride my nuts that bad you shouldve asked me man [DJ Paul] Danger You muthaf**as wanted a war b**h then ima bring it on Catch you in these f**in streets boy and ima point the chrome Put you in the f**in car hoe, and we gon take you home To hell with all that cryin now n***a we gonna get it on Beat you with that yawk dead center across your damn dome The way you ran your mouth, you shouldve known to have the f**in tone Beggin from beginning, man winnin cause our camp is strong The same way your skull started dentin cause we beat it long You n***az swear you have the right plan but you had the wrong mans Tryin to build a clique like the hypnotize camp Im knowin it wouldnt work so I just sit back And watch how the trains just runs off the track Cause it be to many loses, to many boses Too many n***az thats wantin they own office You n***az gotta realize who got the city owned Three Six f**in Mafia not these damn hoes