Prophet Posse

Prophet Posse, the

Posse, bitch

Prophet Posse, the

Posse, bitch

Prophet Posse, the

Posse, bitch

Prophet Posse, the

Posse, bitch

Prophet Posse, the

Posse, bitch

Prophet Posse, the

Posse, bitch

Prophet Posse, the

Posse, bitch

Prophet Posse, the

Posse, bitch

It's Mafia time

Lord Infamous' mind

It just ain't stable

My actions are even more shocking and dockin'

Than murder between

Kane and Abel

So stick 'em up

Everybody catch the ground'

Cause I come from the city of

MemphisIt's a rowdy town

Well it's time for them

Prophets, ain't no turning trick

Ah, you fucked up with the wrong kind

Ghetto boo, bitch comin' at yo ass

Takin' over 97 this

Mrs. Gangsta, bitch

Married to this damn

Prophet shit

Watch, how

I pull these bitches

And you know the scareman's blastin' teflon's hit yo' feelin's

Nigga, I'll be damned if

I'm gon' miss you

Gaurds of task, so you best react'

Cause the

Prophets are sprayin' motherfuckin' gats when

I blastWhen

I blast, them niggas on they back

Excuse me sir, can

I get that card or that drivers' license?

I need some two scoops but not the raisin' of the wisest

Nicest, the feel of my body gets conset like

TysonRoll them dices, killin' my brain cells

But fuck it, we sacrificin' blow that shit

Prophet Posse, the

Posse, bitch

Prophet Posse, the

Posse, bitch

Prophet Posse, the

Posse, bitch

Prophet Posse, the

Posse, bitch

Prophet Posse, the

Posse, bitch

Prophet Posse, the

Posse, bitch

Prophet Posse, the

Posse, bitch

It's that nigga that you love to hate

Deep in the north

Is where I stay, the one notorious

Juicy JI fold ya dogs an chop you away

And get real high to this hear track

Buck wild as hell is how we act

The Prophet

Posse is on the attack

So what you haters watch your back

There's no game that

I'll playWith your bullshit niggas

Say, what your ganna say

But a nigga will kill you

If you disrespect

Then nigga you'll feel me

And I dwell in hell

Catch a nigga like, feel me

Some of these niggas on that doe

Some of these niggas on that hay

What you say, what you say, hoe

Negro Indo crackin' them swishers daily

It's incredible, incredible from the car

To the block in the motherfuckin' ghetto

Cheefin' in a meadow

When I'm kickin' a line,

I rhyme, every god damn time

Niggas that come to me [unverified] attention

Brothers and

Prophet, the

Posse'Cause the

Killa Roc and never stoppin' roll in a

ViperNiggas that like to be droppin'(Droppin')

Juicy with the two nine,

Paul with the forty

Motherfuckers on a paperchas, yeah

Killa from

Three 6, K-

Roc, don't play

Don't play with me baby

We makin' moves in this rap industry like a magician

A legion of neighborhood niggas on a mission

For paper, project, my lyrics tight like a virgin

My lips ignite the mic, cause they get hype

When I'm cussin'

Prophet Posse, the

Posse, bitch

Prophet Posse, the

Posse, bitch

Prophet Posse, the

Posse, bitch

Prophet Posse, the

Posse, bitch

Prophet Posse, the

Posse, bitch