(DJ Paul) Talking
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AUUUUUU!! Wolfpack, GET DOWN BITCH!
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GET ON THE MUTHA FUCKIN GROUND HOE!
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HYPNOTIZE GOT DAMN POSSE IN YO HOUSE BITCH!
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Gangsta Boo,Crunchy Blac,Lord Infamous,DJ Paul,Juicy J,La Chat
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and my new nigga Frayser Boy!
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(Gangsta Boo)
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Hypnotize Camp bitch,step into this mask
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Get yo ass fucked up bitch, 44 blast
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And u lemons lookin at me hard
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Gangsta B. assasin gonna catch a fuckin murder charge
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Fuckin wit you niggas
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Mutha fuckas wit that hoe shit
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Circulatin gossip bout the lady, whats the bizness bitch
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If u really got a problem then let my niggas know
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How you gonna handle that? the wrath of a killer hoe
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(Crunchy Blac)
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Make the wrong move and body's get bruised
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Talk to much fool, and I duct tape you
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Act a damn fool and get treated like a fool
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What did I do to get stuck in these shoes
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Ooooh the fuck? oooh!!! when ya see me come thru
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Lock and fuckin load,when I pop at you
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Do the damn thing,nigga do what you do
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Aint no attitude I'm just being like you
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(Frayser Boy)
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I'm knockin down you niggas doors
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Fuckin all you niggas hoes
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Get out the way Im throwin bows
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A nigga hurt,dont stop no show
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Straight out the Bay a nigga real
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Dont try to fake the fuckin deal
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All my dogs I know is trill
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I'm out here tryna get a meal
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Fuckin wit that Hypnotize
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I can see it in yo eyes
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Frayser Boy it aint no lie
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You can kiss yo ass goodbye
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I been branded as HCP
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Niggas dont u fuck wit me
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Just like the Sun bringin heat run up nigga u gone see bitch
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(Lord Infamous)
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Lords the horrid
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Very morbid
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Chainsaw roaring
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Niggas blood is pouring
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Arts of war
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I invented the torment
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44 gat, all the slugs are swarming
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Your the target,hope u can absorb it
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My mortuary's got plenty of storage
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I got some shit that launch yo ass into orbit
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Close the casket
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Orbituary poetry
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(DJ Paul)
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Now Ima break it down for ya since you bitches dont know
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Just because u signed wit select-o, you aint a CEO
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Ya gotta sell some records first, thats part of the plan
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Lets try to see if you can get more than 20,000 on sound scan
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You wack ass bitches what ya playin wit this cheese
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Ya need to get up on 80 G's and hollar at me
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Thats the discounted price for a Hypnotize beat
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On my wall I got some Golds and I got some PTs
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I bet u knew dat Bitch
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(Juicy J)
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I'm from the hood
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I aint no good
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Wit 20 niggas deep
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We rollin lac wood
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You cant faze me
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You do amaze me
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You say u on top
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So why u hate me
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You muggin u starin
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But I aint carin
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Or is it my watch
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The platinum the carats
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But why u wanna do
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What grown folks do
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Like go to house of dubbs
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And purchase 22's
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(La Chat)
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I'm puttin the city on lock
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I'm finna load up them glocks
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I'm gonna blow up ya spot
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When ya run ya get popped
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Loaded strapped up wit gats
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But you cant kill of a mack
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You done fucked up ya know dat
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I hope you watchin yo back
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I gave you props a great bitch
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Them killers give me yo shit
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La Chat gone blow off yo wig
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Why you keep crossin yo nig
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I hope ya ready for war
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Aint got no time for ya boys
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Mayn I got somethin in store
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Ya need to play wit ya whore
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I get together the tone
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Pull up in front of ya home
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Ya betta know that its on
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That woman shoot up ya dome
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Since ya wanna be a killer
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Heres ya chance ya nigga
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Lets see do u got the liver
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To pull ya gun and the trigga
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Alot of bitches hate Chat
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But I aint fucked up bout dat
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Ya wanna get off some anna
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Shit!!! ya know where I'm at
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But then ya know how I roll
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Ya bitches know what I'm bout
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Aint no discussions wit me
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I put my foot in yo mouth
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Wolf Pack (featuring Hypnotized Camp Posse)
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La' Chat |