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-Laughter-
Yeah, ya`ll thought that underground shit Wouldn`t gon` work in ya Yeah For the ouijas of sin is death For the gift of god is eternal life Through Jesus Christ our lord Roman 6-23 nigga Read it and weep, biatch (Koopsta Knicca) Hit a man bustin` up in my door So I grab my 44 Now them bustas on the floor Covered up by pillows Oh no I`m lookin` for them trizicks Tryin` to put a group up in they clizick I`m comin` up quick I`m takin` no shots bustin` these caps off in these bitches So why you wanna mess with this So why you wanna take off this piece Fool I`m bad to the bone, jone, chrome tech (??) fatality You`ll be fled I`ll be glad When I make you hit that grass I ain`t showin` no mercy God damn it I`m bustin` that ass I`m havin` cisions of flesh (??) like that roozer tech That mess in my head If the constantly teachin` this evil shit You hear some laughin` whose that in the window gaspin` Now if you feel me tell me whose that creepin` for your head (Gangsta Boo) This goes out to all of you suckas Includin` you crossers Includin` you bustas This shit is so fucked up I can`t even trust ya This lady is tried of you motherfuckers I`m bumpin` so hard It`s like oh my god Gangsta Boo is rippin` the mic all apart If your ass wasn`t so full of that fart Never would you have tasted me from the start I`m trying to tell you hoe Let me tell you bitch You ain`t my fuckin` friend Prophet Entertainment member known as Boo Had to tell your ass time and time again Ride with my click Bitch Triple 6 Is all I need plus my weed and the n-i-n-e To keep you frilly hoes off of me Come into my face With that pimpin` ass shit Watch you see this gangsta bitch get scandolous You friendly ass hoes I scratch off my list I don`t need you Don`t want you bitch (Crunchy Blac) Friends like foes in these hoes Keep on talkin` that shit Actin` like they bad as fuck But they ain` really talkin` bout` shit Keep on dissin` this click And we gon` hurt one of you tricks Put your body in a ditch Or dig a grave for that shit Don`t you ask who like it Crunchy Blac did it bitch Keep on talkin` all that noise And I`ma get big like big business Chorus x4 I have to tell these niggas time and time again Bitch I ain`t your fuckin` friend I`ll do your ass in (DJ Paul) Smiles can be deceivin` Even if it`s your friends And hoes that know we can`t be even Steven Should not believe in Too late one of them slip it`s my foes You already got my glock to the back of your head Prayers already said Done consider yourself dead Your family and friends might be sayin` that I crossed you out But nigga you was fake from the beginning So I had to toss you out Friend I`m no more I kill all you foes Step in my trunk And I give it to a stroll back The hammer release And leave your chest with holes All in the club With that buck ass tube and pot It`s kind of hard you can`t beat us And you can`t join us Cause we ain`t gonna stop if you don`t stop (Scarecrow) Some of the superior astronomical bends From that of my mystical dreams Of the many scenes Mighty, manipulative, mercilous, multiple murderers Sit back in dangerous Hittin` and strippin` And critical injury Misery, seriously witness to the tremory Trajedy, agany, infamy, agany brutal mentality Assassatain My voodoo tribe If you don`t want to be fried Put on a feary disguise Lord Infamous takn` no prisoners Forget the begging, pleading, and the cries Your reservation revalation A satanic nation Has be prophesized I can look in your eyes and tell that there is fear From the eternal burning of each of your lies Flights of headlights Black clothes and limos Another negro startin` to decompose From his casket the Scarecrow shall place a bloody black rose Who knows that hate That goes behind closed doors With corpses froze in six foot holes Wicked throws Evil flows and torturing of foes Chorus x4 Yeah, I ain`t ya fuckin` friend You do your ass in nigga (Laughter) Three 6 mafia comin` at your ass for the 9-7 bitch Yeah Watch your back niggas You know who you are motherfucker That brown shit would (???) (Laughter) ______________________________________________________ Get Your Private, Free Email at http://www.hotmail.com
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