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[DJ Paul]Yeah you muthafuckin` hoesY`all know the muthafuckin` dead Hypnotize Camp and Profit Posse in this muthafuckaGet one of these gold plaques on the wall before you talk some oldmuthafuckin` shitBitch, it`s whatever niggaWe in this muthafucka for the 9-9, 9`s to your head ho(Mafia, Mafia, Mafi-ya, ya, Mafia, Mafia, Mafi-ya, ya)[Juicy J]Glock 9`s, Tech 9`s, any kinda gun bitchEvergreen gats have got these cowards on the run bitchKill `em like they convictsKnow they hear them guns clickDoped up like a muthafucka (Cough, Cough, Snort)You could catch me in the same hood, on the fuckin` same blockWith a pearl Rolex watch, and a knot, and a glock9 o`clock clock nigga like to slang cuz I be hustlin` weight andWe gon` put a end to you hoes and you niggaz hatin`[Lord Infamous]I`ma be every fuckin` piece of skrilla cheese out here I can makeI`ma break every fuckin` bitch, fatalities that I can bringI`ma millie my pillie but killie, killin` everything that I wanna killYou weak ass niggaz don`t want Lord Infamous from South Parkway to get illLong from the norm, we get dumb with a bomb, with the guns you bitches y`all best get steelScarecrow, Club House, yes it gets illSo, all y`all listen closely don`t you ever forgetY`all wouldn`t, Y`all never be shit with out us bitchDon`t forget[Cruchy Black]Killin` ain`t shit, bitches ain`t shitNiggaz ain`t shit, bodies in a ditchHow any niggaz gonna talk dat shitabout da Cruchy fuckin` Black, Thug Posse ya bitchNiggaz gon` talk, bitches gon` startMuthafuckaz gonna get they bodies in a trunkAll I want is cashMuthafuckaz haveGet down on your kneesGimme all your cash[ScanMan]Whoa, muthafucka watch yourself, just watch your backCause still we chillin` with PatStraped with them gatsBe ready to attackAll you hatin` ass niggaz that wanna jump, yo punk what`s upYou better come up real with your muthatfuckin` shit, cause boy, it`s gonna get roughSituation`s gone bad, for you niggaz claimin` killazAutomatic triggaz pullin` drillin` holes inside your liverHow you figure, I was gon` let you talk that shit and peep these streetsSayin` "That ScanMan boy`s a bitch" know watch them throw lights out in my head[DJ Paul]Killin`, buckin`, buckin up in GunfireBullets rickin` off the walls, nigga this is WarfareSuckaz claimin` they got nutsYou don`t know these elephantsSpecialize in takin` notesSpecialize in nappy hoesNiggaz this is serious, I can`t play no games no moreNiggaz actin` curious, but I think they know the scoreBitches know the Hypnotize medallion show what click you claimHold it up strong, only those, who stay real, or maintain`, in this game[MC Mack]Alot of niggaz talk that shit and end up gettin` the wig splitIt`s MC Mack, the nigga known for smackin`, jackin`, Cracker JacksBusta ass nigga, run you mouth and get your ass blowed offWatch me put my ski mask on, come a gat back now trick now drop it offShoot a super soaker in a minute don`t you give a fuck about another niggaif he`s speakin` use your counter attackRollin` like a nigga smack a nigga like a nigga smack a bitch, you crump, you ain`t no bustaAin`t no love lost off in my heart, there`s no place colderWon`t you come a little closer nigga, you won`t be rollin` our[T-Rock]Socialists up actin` miss servin` sevensHave `em in jail suspended, in the middleStarted rivalries civilHomies swithin`, actin` fickleBut if you fuck with family ties, we leave you tripleThat nigga there know his gun a missle, Lord don`t flash on him, only man ain`t chivalErasin` ample businesses all in the name of the T-RockSuckaz eat pot, swallow D, and get punished for three rocksBangin` the hit stops, it won`t be over, `til your heat popsAway from the gravity, stand and point your a Tech and see him drop[Gangsta Boo]Yeah I know, I knowDown, down, baby goin` down, downSweet dreams baby, Rock-a-bye babyNiggaz wanna run up, we be flexin` the Tech andBe pointed at ya we comin`, and I bitch, I bet ya, I bet yaYou wanna hit `em, but nigga you an`t forget `em, forget `emBecause you sorry, and sorry ain`t nothin` but venomI know bitches out there lovin` me, niggaz got dreams of fuckin` meFuckin` me ain`t the story gon` fuck you up more than me[DJ Paul]It`s whatever, whatever hoWhatever, whatever hoIt`s whatever, whatever hoWhatever, whatever hoIt`s whatever, whatever hoWhatever, whatever hoIt`s whatever, whatever hoWhatever, whatever hoIt`s whatever, whatever hoWhatever, whatever hoIt`s whatever, whatever hoWhatever, whatever hoIt`s whatever, whatever hoWhatever, whatever hoIt`s whatever, whatever hoWhatever, whatever hoIt`s whatever, whatever hoWhatever, whatever hoIt`s whatever, whatever hoWhatever[Project Pat]Alot of gunfire, bustin` on you hoes to get my point acrossRidin` in your hood and let the muthafuckin` bullets tossTossin` me a berries pack, now I`m tossin` you some drammaRidin` with my congregation, and we smokin` on marijuanaIf you wanna go to war with us, we prepared to bustCaught that niggaz slippin` at his place, shot him in his faceNow I race, from the scenery, blowin` on greeneryKnow I got a temper but you tricks wanna be mean to meIt`s the weak, told to tell `em, Julius Caesar, how he rollsNewspaper, told to tell `em, how he just got lnocked of his toesYou should know, that we rollin` deep, hittin` like a trainKiss the floor, don`t be lookin` dumb cause I don`t explainI maintain, killaz catchin` drinks, Project cathin` cappersShootin` at your muthafuckin` lane, they be catching vaporsPlaya Haters, violatiers, bullshiters, this for y`allBoy I keep a big gun, you don`t want none

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