Dangerous Posse

Lyrics

[Intro: 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 [Verse 1: Juicy J] Nigga we some maniacs, fuckin up our brainiacs Breakin down some dope, wit a razor boy remember that Vodka mix with Smilak, take a gun and cock it back Now I'm bout to blow my brains out cause I dont give a shat Hope you give a nigga reason to wet ya, the bigger gun the better The more shit you talk, the more blood the sweater The plane crashes, the devil, the anthrax, the letters Forgot about the peddlers, we still in the ghetto [Verse 2: Crunchy Black] Let me introduce myself, my fuckin nigga I'mma be the one to pull that fuckin trigga I'mma be the one that's sent to fuckin getcha You better watch out cause I'll 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 ain't leavin no witness [Bridge: DJ Paul] Yeah, make me a believer nigga Make some shit this bumpin you fuckin wannabes, Lord roll! [Verse 3: Lord Infamous] I am the predator you are the prey You play the target, Lord play the gauge You pay bitches and I mack hoes You run from niggas, I find the snub nose I come from Three 6 bitch, a platinum clique And you can't sell three copies of your shit You smoke babbage weed and cheap packs of blow You own a vehicle, pick up the Scarecrow [Verse 4: Frayser Boy] Frayser Boy, cock them toys, y'all dont wanna fuck with me Infrared got ya scared, in protective custody The Unbreakables, the most hateables, the unescapeables Time to bust a nigga head, we un-hesitateable Ya chest poked out, mouth talking that shit I'm from the Bay, I'ma 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 [Verse 5: Lil Wyte] Well I'm about to rip a hole in the industry, holdin' my energy Wasn't about to let it out but y'all had to come testin me Givin you one warning change your name before I get your crunk Literally copyrighted all my shit and plus I'll fuck you up You dont want to cross the path of 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 should've asked me mane [Verse 6: DJ Paul] Danger You muthafuckas want 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 ho, 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 niggas swear you have the right plan but you had the wrong mans Tryin to build a clique like the hypnotize camp Im knowin it wouldn't work so I just sit back And watch how the trains just runs off the track Cause it be to many losses, to many bosses Too many niggas thats wantin they own office You niggas gotta realize who got the city owned Three 6 fuckin Mafia, not you damn clones