Three 6 Mafia (feat. The Hypnotize) "Dangerous Posse"
[DJ Paul] The most dangerous posse song ever It's going down, Hypnotize Camp Posse You did this nigga, shit talkin You wanna talk about something nigga Talk about how many hoes, clothes and bank rolls we got Who we got in here: Juicy J, Lil Wyte, Frayser Boy, Crunchy Black Lord Infamous and me DJ Paul the King of Memphis
[Juicy J] Nigga we some maniacs, fuckin up our brainiacs Breakin down some dope, wit a razor boy remember that Crop a mix with Smilax Take a gun and cock it back Now I'm bout to blow my brains out cause I dont give a shit Hope you give a nigga reason to want ya The bigger gun the better The more shit you talk, the more blood the sweata' The plane crashes, the devil, the anthrax, the letters Forgot about the peddlers, we still in it together
[Crunchy Black] Let me introduce myself, my fuckin nigga I'ma be the one to pull that fuckin trigga I'ma be the one thats sent to fuckin getcha You better watch out cause ill paint a picture A pretty little picture now how a nigga getcha Lock you in the trunk and take care of my business Paul and Juicy sent me so you know its big business C.B. nigga aint leavin no witness
[DJ Paul] Yeah, make me a believer nigga Make some shit this bumpin you fuckin wannabes, Lord roll!
[Lord Infamous] I am the predator you are the prey You play the target, Lord play the gage You play bitches and I mack hoes You run from niggaz, I find the snub nose I come from 3 6 picture platinum clique And you cant sell three copies of your shit You smoke garbage weed, and cheap packs a blow You own a vehicle, pick up the Scarecrow
[Frayser Boy] Frayser Boy, cockin toy, yall dont wanna fuck with me Infared got ya scared, in protective custody The Unbreakables, the most hateable, the unescapeables Time to bust a nigga head, we arent hesitateable Ya chest pumped out, mouth talking that shit Im from the Bay, ima show you how a nigga beat a bitch Time to damage shit, no understandin this, you know you scandalous HCP blowin your lights out like a candle bitch
[Lil Wyte] Well I'm about to rich rip a hole in the industry Holdin my energy Wasnt about to let it but you had to come testin me Givin you one warning change your name before I get your crunk Lyrically copyrighted all my shit and plus ill fuck you up You dont want to have to cross the path a killers when you on the streets HCP got WYT to the E and thats just how it be Quit ya muthafuckin hatin playin all your petty games If you wanted to ride my nuts that bad you shouldve asked me man
[DJ Paul] Danger You muthafuckas wanted a war bitch then ima bring it on Catch you in these fuckin streets boy and ima point the chrome Put you in the fuckin car hoe, and we gon take you home To hell with all that cryin now nigga we gonna get it on Beat you with that yawk dead center across your damn dome The way you ran your mouth, you shouldve known to have the fuckin tone Beggin from beginning, man winnin cause our camp is strong The same way your skull started dentin cause we beat it long You niggaz swear you have the right plan but you had the wrong mans Tryin to build a clique like the hypnotize camp Im knowin it wouldnt work so I just sit back And watch how the trains just runs off the track Cause it be to many loses, to many boses Too many niggaz thats wantin they own office You niggaz gotta realize who got the city owned Three Six fuckin Mafia not these damn hoes