Finally, I got all real niggas on
on a motherfucking Posse song
Niggas that's down to cut some
(Mafia, you, y- ya, y- ya,
you, you) [*repeats through whole song*]
From hear to ATL, to Nashville,
back to the M- town nigga
And you know what that mean bitch
pimpin' hoes is serious bitch
pimpin' hoes is serious nigga
Call a nigga, drug dealer,
out here on the track nigga
Weed smoker, coke snorter,
come and get a pack nigga
Cane slanger, bitch banger,
If you got a problem with me,
Dro puffer, cheese come up,
when we on the track jack
Hit you in the head, with the gat,
Blood gushin', head rushin',
then the bullets start bustin'
First crime, we came with Mystic
You slip, I Live By My Rep
Da End, the souls of men embed
We brutal, the Chapter 2 to end the phase,
and blazed another gold plate
Sixty 6, sixty 1, The Smoke Clears, evaporate
I got a 357, a tec with a black clip
if I tell 'em they're gonna get
A fiend violatin' the business,
And now in 2000 I'll bust
The smoke is in the air the
and the curls they know kick doors
hollow tips come by the ton
Two AK's, and put some drama
to leave this niggas bodies numb
I don't talk this shit for fun,
cock it back and let it go
And 6 shots, from the 3- 6 shooters
bandannas with black calicos
drop 'cause I'm gonna hit you nine times
Young Buck and Hypnotize your mind, blow
And believe I got a baseball bat,
and I'm bustin' your head black
You believe I'm comin' strong,
you believe I'm all grown
You believe, that nigga, I love to get it on
Boom! Boom! I'm blastin' at your
mind to get you believe that
I love to kill, I love the thrill
And I love to put a nigga body
parts in the field, nigga
No no, come, come and get this bitch,
ain't got no time for no shit
Got all my boys, don't make no noise,
Just throw that trick in the ditch
It ain't no way La Chat gonna let it slide,
with the shit that you done
I got my piece for what I do,
to show you who the fuck number one
I shot that bitch without causes,
ain't got no love in my heart
It ain't no way that I can't handle,
This ain't no crap, I speak the truth,
gotta come too thick to get me
On one of you hoes, before you come,
Man a bitch'll take that little bit
out her pussy for them papers
Get the fuck away from me ho because
the crew can't stand them vapors
Talkin' that shit about this
take your time and do it right
You can gimme the fuckin' chewin',
Wanna fight about your friends see
how them bitches' gonna start
See now that's that type of shit that
get my motherfucking dick hard
Capital Mack- 11's, and load
Terrorist sect's, we pull and
lock 'em in the Expedition
No set a niggas got guns equi
Nucle ar pistols and fire
How in the fuck can you handle the,
Toss that bitch over the banaster, like
Hollow points into your battle troops,
Plus I'll be storin' the cap for you,
I woke up early Saturday morning,
Thinkin' to myself, man, is it a bitch or cop,
Got MC Mack of in a scheme,
I'm stainin' for my dividends
And pay a liv in', neh nigga,
gonna reach the ceiling fan
You can catch me in that president thing,
on gizold when you see me
You can joke me, ever rope me,
best believe your bleed this evenin'
Fuck the reason, and the treason,
Time to get dirty nigga better I'll pop it
You was gaspin' for your life,
but all I heard was Killa Klan Kaze
Bitches think we playin',
think this killer shit a joke
Don't fuck around with HCP and
Comin' with some fully auto's,
Hit 'em with some hollow auto's,
Koop with double clicks and duck tape,
And I, perferin' keepin' busin' in
Taught 'em in that buried unknown,
Give you second thoughts about that business,
cash it in, all night flight
Plus, I gotta ease on this nine- milly,
willy, nigga I slang with that
Bitch, nigga, it's CP nigga
HCP, Hypnotize Camp Posse nigga
