{Man1: talking}
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you think they have any idea you think they know were coming
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{Man2: talking}
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those people are paranoid they figure somebody's coming
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they just don't know when
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{Man1: talking}
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I don't know my gut says they have no idea
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{played in background throughout various parts of song}
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{Girl: singing}
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yo se yo se
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yo se lo que tiene pa' me
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yo se yo se
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yo se lo que tiene pa' me
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I know I know
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I know what you got for me
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I know I know
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I know what you got for me
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[Prophet Posse: mafia mafia mafia ya]
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{Lord Infamous}
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you hit the corner quick as fuck slipped in the puddle and you fell
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I stepped over your shoulders then I rough rocked your bells
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the Zima's on the rims are yelling flex are hella rough
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I'm coming hit man style and leave your pillow filled with slugs
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motherfuck watch I huff then I puff wet you up
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when the mourners gumming on Coke and Rum doing devil stuff
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Kaiser Soze Tear da Club up Thugs I yell it out loud
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Scarecrow I keep ganja smoke flying out my mouth
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{ScanMan}
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another war kamikazes drop them bodies onto the shore
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I thought there were no more
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enemy Three 6 me and Crunchy bomb they click
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so on the train in the rain Scans waiting for you man
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when I get ya extracts brain and wash your remains down the drain
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so blast my words will hit you harder than a gun
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six-thousand sounds of funk weighing more than a ton
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so why would you wanna run your mouth and have some anna
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your questions all ask about my baby Scandalous
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{Crunchy Black}
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there's no cries in my life there's no games that I wont play
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there ain't no hoe up in me nigga bitch get out my fucking way
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nigga I rob nigga I steal nigga I put your body in a field
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Three 6 Mafia Prophet the Posse-a
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still coming up trying to kick this shit real
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{Koopsta Knicca}
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chrome it be's your girly friend and now its me they want me
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rid all my head let suffering take me from this bondage
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why must I emphasis a white guy can be waiting
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Satan he holds my hand oh lord I hope your listening
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come on in let me take you on a ride (on a ride)
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inside I fail to realize (realize)
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there is the holding cell of Koopsta ain't no changing it
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I'm dead bolt I'll be dead before more suffering sets in sets in
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{Juicy J}
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there be trouble when you see me (when you see me)
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call me psychotic or your very closest enemy (closest enemy)
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there ain't no flodging cause these Memphis niggas snort p (yeah they snort p)
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and drink that motherfucking Hennessey and smoke weed (smoke weed)
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yeah I'm that fool that's everlasting like the M-O-B (M-O-B)
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and I'm that fool that's quick to blast if you fuck with me
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(if you fuck with me fool)
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and if you ask me where I'm from I'll tell you Evergreen (dope niggas Evergreen)
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and if you ask me why I slum its just the look in me (yeah thats right)
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{MC Mack}
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aight
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I'm bumping Kaze up in my changer getting high yo from the sounds
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Juice and DJ lace the track we blowing up foe trick not down
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thinking of lyrics from the past I'm making bitches pay the cost
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since we ain't taking any kind of lost I be MC Mack the under boss
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with the Killa Klan Kaze ready to ride and do what need to be done
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(you know the business)
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the Triple Six Mafia and Prophet Posse
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leave more heat than the fucking sun
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I'll be done in a second therefore you act as if we gotta attack em
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what's the conclusion from all this shit
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I really don't know I guess we'll watch out for it
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{DJ Paul}
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[in background: Project Pat: P-R-O-P-H-E-T Posse]
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[in background: DJ Paul: who we be]
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arresting you niggas I got head on yall holler that I'm dead wrong
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shoot out before I make it some split a nigga fuckin dome
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got shit to make your whole hood battle
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yall hoes ain't seen an Uzi's arrow
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from dusk to dawn leaving bodies numb with my gun
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shoot I'll tell ya I's on that blow Prophet Posse with me hoe
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or with Tear da Club up Thugs weapons like a GI Joe
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walk up to the sissy nigga where nothing can save him
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now sit back relax and let this 12 inch gauge in
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{Project Pat}
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automatic gunfire when your tim |