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The Prophet Posse

Left Him Dead

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Текст песни The Prophet Posse - Left Him Dead

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(crunchy blac)Damn man a nigga pocket fucked up in this mother fucker(dj paul)Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! that`s fucked up(crunchy blac)A nigga need to find out how we go get somedead presdients or something man(dj paul)You know what I`m sayin a niggagot to get straight around this mother fuckerNiggaz got that mutha fuckin shit,Don`t wanna share itNiggaz we know you tight,mutha fucker you need to share that shitBefore a nigga break you off something(crunchy blac:prophet mutha fuckin entertainment)You know what I`m saying,You know what I mean,a nigga go break you offYou need to share that shit,Mother fuckers fucked up round hereWe go take care of that,something go have to get straightor something go have to go mother fucking sour nigga!You know what I meanA mother fucker go have to handle ya mother fucking assNigga share that shit,A niggs know you on,A nigga know you tightYou better take care of ya boys dogYou know what I mean,A nigga go handle ya mutha fucking assWith the mother fucking seriousness! BITCH!!!!!!!!!!!!(crunchy blac)It`s crunchy blac,the demon child another mystery madeAnother stang,Boo set up another nigga in his graveI`m crunchy scopin out you niggas with that viper shitYou thank I`m straight,bitch I ain`t straight I`m out to get your shitMy smiff-n-wession,teaches lessons for you hard head ho`sTo drop off you want feel pain at least it falls to his toesBut if you got ya fuckin pistols and ya thank ya beat,the 3-6 mafiaNigga try ya luck and we`ll see(scan man)It`s a worldwide panicSo watch the scanman,get his automaticThen get crazy like a crimnal beacausethese niggas don`t know nothing bout meWatch ya selfWhen you stack ya wealthKeep that shit between ya selfCause these killas from the Prophet PosseGo use 2 niggas to make ya deathCause we crazedWith the rageHaving a urge that can`t be replacedOut of the leaves,seen all them treesThen I leave with ya cheeseNow prepare for the world to turn overCause Prophet Posse niggas just have tookin over!!!Chorus(project pat) x2Young g`s looking out for a meal ticketCatch you slippin in ya shit and we will take itto a level that you ho`s can not handle bitch6 shots from the glock left him dead (crunchy blac)Man I`m gettin tired of all you playa hatin bitchesPlaya hatin on this game,you see a nigga out to get chaYou see I heard from ya ho`s you was flodgin bout ya richesSo I had to hit the klan tell we had to come and get chaSo I told them I`ll hit them backSo I can go get some factsScopin out this nigga shackMaking sure that shit is fatThen I hit lil skinny patTold em that,that shit was fatThen my nigga project said(project pat:when we go get this bitch)(scan man)Go to War crnchy and scanDrop them bodies off to the shoreThere`s no more In this bitchTrying to get buck with this clickI`m insane in the braingot me going after this ?Acid rainFrom the skyWash the remains down to dryIn your yard,after darkIt`s them niggas who like to robIn ya face With no traceYou go vanish from this placeNo one cries Could you dieScan man dares to wipe there eyesLullabyesA hear the tombSo ya click is not to soonchorus: x4

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