Three 6 Mafia - Dangerous Posse Lyrics
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Dangerous Posse
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What Are The Lyrics For Dangerous Posse By Three 6 Mafia?
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 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 don't 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 Let me introduce myself, my fuckin' nigga I'ma be the one to pull that fuckin' trigga I'ma 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 it's big business C.B. nigga, ain't leavin' no witness Yeah, make me a believer nigga Make some shit this bumpin you fuckin' wannabes, Lord roll 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 can't 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, cockin' toy, ya'll don't wanna f*ck with me Infared got ya scared in protective custody The Unbreakables, the most hateable, the unescapeables Time to bust a nigga head, we aren't hesitateable Ya chest pumped out, mouth talkin' 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 Well I'm about to rich rip a hole in the industry, holdin' my energy Wasn't 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 I'll f*ck you up You don,t want to have to cross the path a killers when you on the streets HCP got WYT to the E and that's 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 man Danger, you muthafuckas wanted a war bitch, then I'ma bring it on Catch you in these fuckin' streets, boy and I'ma 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 should've 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 I'm 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 loses, to many bosses Too many niggaz that's wantin' they own office You niggaz gotta realize who got the city owned Three Six fuckin' Mafia not these damn hoes y'all can't f*ck with this Y'all can't f*ck with this Y'all can't f*ck with this ... |
Who Wrote Dangerous Posse By Three 6 Mafia?
Cedric Coleman, Darnell Carlton, Jordan Houston, Patrick Lanshaw, Paul D. Beauregard, Ricky Dunigan
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What's The Duration Of The Dangerous Posse By Three 6 Mafia?The duration of Dangerous Posse is 4:21 minutes and seconds. |
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