Who We Be (feat. Prophet Posse)

You think they have any idea
You think they know were coming Those people are paranoid they figure somebody's coming
They just don't know when
I don't know my gut says they have no idea 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 You hit the corner quick as **** Slipped in the puddle and you fell I stepped over your shoulders then I rough rocked your bells The Zima's on the rims are yelling flex are hella rough I'm coming hit man style And leave your pillow filled with slugs Mother**** 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 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 you extracts brain And wash your remains down the drain So blast my words will hit you harder than a gun Six-thousand sound 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 There's no cries in my life there's no games That I won't play There ain't no hoe up in me nigga b***h Get out my ****ing 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
Chrome it be's 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 ain't no changing it I'm dead bolt I'll be dead before more suffering sets in sets in There be trouble when you see me (when you see me) Call me psychotic or your very closest enemy (closest enemy) There ain't no flodging Cause these Memphis nigga s snort pe And drink that mother****ing Hennessey and smoke weed (smoke weed ) Yeah I'm that fool That's everlasting like the M-O-B (M-O-B) And I'm that fool that's quick to blast If you **** with me And if you ask me where I'm from I'll tell you Evergreen ( dope nigga s Evergreen) And if you ask me Why I slum its just the look in me (yeah that's right) Aight I'm bumping Kaze up in my changer Getting high you from the sounds Juice and DJ lace the track We blowing up foe trick not down Thinking of lyrics from the past I'm making b*****s pay the cost Since we ain't 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 The Triple Six Mafia and Prophet Posse Leave more heat than the ****ing sun I'll be done in a second therefore you act As if we gotta attack 'em What's the conclusion from all this shit I really don't know I guess we'll watch out for it Arresting you nigga s I got head on yall holler that I'm dead wrong Shoot out before I make it some split a nigga ****in' dome Got shit to make your whole hood battle Yall h*es ain't seen an Uzi's arrow From dusk to dawn leaving bodies numb with my gun Shoot I'll tell you I'm on that blow Prophet Posse with me h*e 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 Automatic gunfire when your time to die Left you in a coma ****ing off with busters in these streets Got you causing drama m*******a feels my congregation your affiliation With the wrong click of mother****ers got annihilation On your program who's 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 a*s in shock Project got an answer for you b*****s Posse closing shop nigga nigga what what what you wanna do With your p sexy 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 b*****s out to hate me I'm self explanatory I'll leave you wet like a fat P sexy in an orgy Snatch your ****ing soul I'm the cold that's in the winters h*e Mess with me you die you can't tango with my 44 Drinking on some Henn And some V and some P it be in me b***h Smoking on some weed 100% it be fire b***h What you trying to do I done already did it baby If you wanna rumble come get Your a*s up don't 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 ain't seen But she don't bother no one She be Mrs Lady claiming clout On your a*s we'll make a test To blast what they talking bout P-R-O-P-H-E-T Posse Who we be P-R-O-P-H-E-T Posse Who we be P-R-O-P-H-E-T Posse Who we be P-R-O-P-H-E-T Posse Who we be P-R-O-P-H-E-T Posse Who we be P-R-O-P-H-E-T Posse Who we be P-R-O-P-H-E-T Posse Who we be P-R-O-P-H-E-T Posse Who we be
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