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Who We Be
%7BMan1: talking%7D you think they have any idea you think they know were coming %7BMan2: talking%7D those people are paranoid they figure somebodys coming they just dont know when %7BMan1: talking%7D I dont know my gut says they have no idea
%7Bplayed in background throughout various parts of song%7D %7BGirl: singing%7D yo se yo se yo se lo que tiene pa me yo se yo se yo se lo que tiene pa me I know I know I know what you got for me I know I know I know what you got for me [Prophet Posse: mafia mafia mafia ya]
%7BLord Infamous%7D you hit the corner quick as fuck slipped in the puddle and you fell I stepped over your shoulders then I rough rocked your bells the Zimas on the rims are yelling flex are hella rough Im coming hit man style and leave your pillow filled with slugs motherfuck watch I huff then I puff wet you up when the mourners gumming on Coke and Rum doing devil stuff Kaiser Soze Tear da Club up Thugs I yell it out loud Scarecrow I keep ganja smoke flying out my mouth
%7BScanMan%7D another war kamikazes drop them bodies onto the shore I thought there were no more enemy Three 6 me and Crunchy bomb they click so on the train in the rain Scans waiting for you man when I get ya extracts brain and wash your remains down the drain so blast my words will hit you harder than a gun six-thousand sounds of funk weighing more than a ton so why would you wanna run your mouth and have some anna your questions all ask about my baby Scandalous
%7BCrunchy Black%7D theres no cries in my life theres no games that I wont play there aint no hoe up in me nigga bitch get out my fucking way nigga I rob nigga I steal nigga I put your body in a field Three 6 Mafia Prophet the Posse-a still coming up trying to kick this shit real
%7BKoopsta Knicca%7D chrome it bes your girly friend and now its me they want me rid all my head let suffering take me from this bondage why must I emphasis a white guy can be waiting Satan he holds my hand oh lord I hope your listening come on in let me take you on a ride (on a ride) inside I fail to realize (realize) there is the holding cell of Koopsta aint no changing it Im dead bolt Ill be dead before more suffering sets in sets in
%7BJuicy J%7D there be trouble when you see me (when you see me) call me psychotic or your very closest enemy (closest enemy) there aint no flodging cause these Memphis niggas snort p (yeah they snort p) and drink that motherfucking Hennessey and smoke weed (smoke weed) yeah Im that fool thats everlasting like the M-O-B (M-O-B) and Im that fool thats quick to blast if you fuck with me (if you fuck with me fool) and if you ask me where Im from Ill tell you Evergreen (dope niggas Evergreen) and if you ask me why I slum its just the look in me (yeah thats right)
%7BMC Mack%7D aight Im bumping Kaze up in my changer getting high yo from the sounds Juice and DJ lace the track we blowing up foe trick not down thinking of lyrics from the past Im making bitches pay the cost since we aint taking any kind of lost I be MC Mack the under boss with the Killa Klan Kaze ready to ride and do what need to be done (you know the business) the Triple Six Mafia and Prophet Posse leave more heat than the fucking sun Ill be done in a second therefore you act as if we gotta attack em whats the conclusion from all this shit I really dont know I guess well watch out for it
%7BDJ Paul%7D [in background: Project Pat: P-R-O-P-H-E-T Posse] [in background: DJ Paul: who we be] arresting you niggas I got head on yall holler that Im dead wrong shoot out before I make it some split a nigga fuckin dome got shit to make your whole hood battle yall hoes aint seen an Uzis arrow from dusk to dawn leaving bodies numb with my gun shoot Ill tell ya Is on that blow Prophet Posse with me hoe or with Tear da Club up Thugs weapons like a GI Joe walk up to the sissy nigga where nothing can save him now sit back relax and let this 12 inch gauge in
%7BProject Pat%7D automatic gunfire when your time to die left you in a coma fucking off with busters in these streets got you causing drama marijuana feels my congregation your affiliation with the wrong click of motherfuckers got annihilation on your program whos the man with the master plot fresh up out the pen once again with the mask and glock shot you point blank range feeling strange put that ass in shock Project got an answer for you bitches Posse closing shop
%7BGangsta Boo%7D nigga nigga what whatcha whatcha wanna do with your pussy ass crew trying to get a load of Boo I be the one to bring the pain bring the rain on a sunny day smiling in your face mean mug it with a pistol play know you bitches out to hate me Im self explanatory Ill leave you wet like a fat pussy in an orgy snatch your fucking soul Im the cold thats in the winters hoe mess with me you die you cant tango with my .44 drinking on some Henn and some V and some P it be in me bitch smoking on some weed 100%25 it be fire bitch what you trying to do I done already did it baby if you wanna rumble come get your ass up dont be a baby plain as it may be we done talked around each one of your cities ask my brother Eric he be witnessing what he aint seen but she dont bother no one she be Mrs. Lady claiming clout on your ass well make a test to blast what they talking bout
%7BProject Pat (DJ Paul)%7D P-R-O-P-H-E-T Posse (Who we be) x8 hoe (haha)
%7BProphet Posse%7D mafia mafia mafia ya (*repeat til fade*)
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