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Kingpin Skinny Pimp f Prophet Posse

All About Them Prophets

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[D.J. Paul Talking] Ahh yeah, the Prophet Posse in this motherfuckerFor all you dick eaters, and all you dick beatersFor the Nine Triple Six, we reunited motherfuckerWe finna do this shit like this...... [Bridge] Niggas be talkin` shit, bout, bout , bout, bout, bout, whoever they don`t likeNiggas be talkin` shit, bout whoever they don`t likeMan them haters in the club, got us fucked up, fucked up[Gangsta Blac] Woke up early Tuesday mornin`, down with the Prophet and the CityThey got a spot on track for Blac, so I got to bump this bitchStraight from the hood, where nothin` but crosses get thrown up at yo assBut Gangsta Blac, gone kick the past, a Prophet bringin` in the cashYou got some gooder, I think you uhh, should send it by the BirdIf ain`t bad work, then my nigga, bitch shit, we shoot it to the curveI`m bout my Prophet, all my niggas they be knowin` the scoreFrom SPV, this Gangsta B., and Prophet got plenty more[Lord Infamous] I`m up drivin` in the eye of a VolcanoOn to oceans made of Lava, readin` gogglesFaced with Kamakazie, women thinks that I`m bizarreHappy when you reach you was bloodyIn Mystical in the Mystic DarkWater chargin` bitin` the fishes gray sharkTapin` bones around my wristIn front of the fire placeSoakin` in the my Polo keroseneWhile smokin` a blunt of hayTwisted blade, reachin` killersEdge`in children on the sceneScarecrow lookin` in a mirror that don`t give a image[MC Mack] Now pimpin` as a Mack, I`m breakin` bitches for my dividendsDon`t show no slack, I`m MC Mack, so buster bitches watch yo backWe creepin` in comin`, in bumin`, breakin` ya off some properDeliverin` in killin`, mackin` preparin` ya for the slaughterThe Triple Six, Killa Klan, Prophet Entertainment, bout comin` upChargin` bitches, for riches, so hoe type nigga, don`t test yo nutsHierbone, with the D around my neckGot`cha in a sweat, no fessin`, just messin`, my mother fuckin` pimpin`So bitch lets go cash yo check[Scan Man] It was a night of a Devils pledge, strictly bout my brother whippin`They bled, the holy red, I lived and popped `em in shredsThe millions I made `em I caught `em slippin` I rushed `em quickWith Glocks and chest pop drop them bitches in the restin` placesKilla Klan Sinters, Even though we Ministers, Prophet EntertainmentBreakin` tricks with no lovin` herScan fuckin` Man, with them demons craved in the soulBut you still don`t hear me though, so you bitches be my hoes[Crunchy Blac] Heres the blast, why did you look into that maskBallin` up early, let me finish up our taskThe dirty work, but dirty workThere is no ask, in questionsTeachin` lessons, bout a bullets I be stressin`My mind is kind of out there high in the skyI`ma finna go in kill my alli-by, alli-byNo reason why he wonder, how he might just tell a lieLookin` down on ya by a Prophet bitchCrunchy Blac dig ya grave for yaProphet [Juicy J] To all you wonabees, fake tradin` wonabeesI`m not gonna leave, `til I found the mother fuckin` ki`sJust walked into yo house, wrap some tape, `round his Momma mouthPut the chrome tec, in her face, incase she wanna shoutIf I hear the Five-O comin`, I`ma break in runBut I`ma gonna get that fuckin` cheese before a nigga doneAll About them Prophets, Three Six Mafia, yeah we in the gameRidin` nothin` but clean ass Lexus, and Suburban thangs[D.J. Paul] Keepin` all Anna down, haters man I gotta dodgeStayin` out the eyes of you folks, cause you full of flockPlain as day, quick to say the Three Six ain`t no child`s playFuckin` with that Junky Fella, pluckin` on that twelve plateProphet Posse, reunited, man these hoes hatin` itAll about a meal ticket, local on this killin` shitFeelin shit, heres a bitch, another hit yaFist up with the Renzo click, Glock tottin` Mad DogGoppin` down Three Six, Mafia, Mafia [Mr. Slicc] My temperature I stand is boilin` hotIf you disrespect you drop, my mind is on that levelSo you know I`m packin` glocks, so watch my fingerI bring a, hoe bout to that Anna, don`t squeeze herGet out yo fuckin` Beamer, this is a jack, and don`t be reachin` for yo strapCause I`m will comnesed to blast, in harass, in then dash inBack to that Mask Vile, get in all my Prophets, cause its on, and So I`m real[211] A lot of motherfuckers, wanna know where my heart isSo I fold `em in break `emWith ten seconds on my gat, you see a G can regulateFrom the shoulder flex, with my hands, I can cause deathI snap in break yo mother fuckin` neckNow wake him up, so he can smell the coffeeBetter yet this far, you ain`t hardMake ya so-scared, cause ya baredOne thing I was taught, you taught, gotta walkBut don`t get caught in the mist of the ProphetsIn the beams y`all[Kingpin Skinny Pimp] Y`all niggas ain`t no killers, to many Prophets be on my chestHavin` me stressed, suicidal thoughts, I was up every nightI never rest, to many groupies, claimin` they straightHangin` around me, knowin` they hatersI ain`t never been through what I been throughI dare you, fuck you pimp-a-tradersSkinny Pimp I`m on Anna, and I`m a grown ass manFeedin` my Momma, beatin` my FatherYou think that I`m playin`? I`m strictly sprayin`Out this game, from my yearKnowin` I`m real, because I`m steelO-G-P, A-M-P, must not come out stackin` little`sI`m so trill, so I live, do these busters know how I feel? When you smile I see you frownI`m Bout It, Bout It, leavin` you drown and willYou try to explain, when you know you been crossedSo I`ma let the AK talk, like when a buster talk, South MemphisNigga what`cha fought? You scared to start a riot, keep that quietWhile I shout, I`m bout that paper player no doubtWhen I run my mouth, just set me outGive me some?, Give me some? Where I`m from? Memphis areaSerious about them Prophets how the fuck you think we fake nigga This Skinny Pimp [6x] Triple Six Mafia! Triple Triple Six Mafia

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