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Текст песни Project Pat f Hypnotize Camp Posse - Posse Song

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[Project Pat]Hen hen hen-o-sinMake a playa sinMix it in with the white ginHere we go againProject Pat, gotta keep a strapHaters know I rapWanna shoot me in my gold teeth, blow me off the mapI attack like a shark wouldRepresent this hoodNorth Memphis nigga, HollywoodMake it understoodIn my blood, ain`t no traitnessOr no fakenessAnd no hoe couldn`t break thisYou can hate this[Crunchy Black]This bitch that bitch, nigga here`s the dealCrunchy ain`t runnin round here fakin dealsCrunchy runnin round here tryna get a milWhile you fakin a deal, it don`t cost nothin to be realAll you gotta do is keep that shit realDon`t be runnin round here hollarin you got dealsDon`t be runnin round here hollarin that you will killIt don`t cost nothing to be realBut it cost when you kill[DJ Paul]I`m bout to crash into you suckaz like the world tradeI`m ridin green EscaladeFull of green grenadesYou hoes always hollarin that we be some bitches and shitBut every time I turn around you got our name on your shitI used to be with themMane i`m still with themYou wish you was with themHow the fuck you hate themWhen you always claimin themI think its funny cuz yall faggots be still, callin my studioTryna get back, stay who you with, cuz I don`t need you hoe[La Chat]I call up my niggaz, we buck and toss with no mercy hoeWe packin this guage and decorating you with bullet holesLa Chat I be ready, you bout to say for no reason shitThat leaves me no choice, to grab my glock and fuck up your wigYou think killa talkBut ain`t no kill in your blood boyThat infrared be beamin i got ya scopin behind ya doorYou niggaz can`t take it, you hate the fact that we runnin itYou ain`t gotta love it, but you gonna learn to respect it bitch[Lord Infamous]Got some syrup in my cup, got some smoke in my mouthGot some white in my nose, got your bitch on the couchGot her head in my lap, trick I gotta keep it SouthGot a problem with Three Six? gotta blow your brains outGot the South sewed upGot the guns, load upFuckin with the Scarecrow, that`ll get ya blown upIt`s a hold upEverybody fold upNiggaz talk like they toughBut they ain`t got no nuts, bitch[Juicy J]I`m shootin a dyke in her breast-oCoward in his chest-oAnd this police nigga what we call him Donnie BrascoIf you bitches want war, you can bring it, lets goWhen i put this tone in ya face, prestoA killa in a black coat, gonna make a mess thoLeave ya in the street with a bloody Willie EscoDrankin on some scotch, and we choppin down that cocoaTryna roll some pot in a fuckin optimo (mo)[Frayser Boy]Dont you make the wrong move, and you get your ass killed dogA fake ass nigga but he claimin that he real dogYou ain`t got to lie to kick it actin like he down dogAlways lookin like tryna wear a murder frown dogDon`t you get smacked and be gettin off the pavement dogDon`t you make me act a fool with some bad behavior dogHypnotize Camp Posse got my fuckin back dogFrayser Boy`ll leave ya stankin pop you with the gat dog[Project Pat]I`m watchin out for you polices niggaz we tightThis unit rip your head in pieces, I know you feel itThese lyrics just like Mona Lisa`s cuz you can sell itThe Posse click tight like feces, I know you smell itThis ghetto hood shit is crucial, just like a murdaYou step hoe then we shoot ya, we quick to serve yaYou hate us, then it`s mutual, so don`t be scared aThe H-C-P`ll do ya, mane we gon hurt ya

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