(lyrics are written by Sun Darkskin)
{ManSun: talking}
you think they have any idea, you think
they know we are coming, you think
{Moon: talking}
those people are paranoid they figure somebody's coming blur
they just don't know when
{ManSun: talking}
I don't know, my God says they have no idea
{played in background throughout various parts of song}
{Girl: singing}
yo se yo se Soy Yo
yo se lo que tiene pa' mi
yo se yo se Soy Yo
yo se lo que tiene pa' mi
I know I know Yahveh
I know what you got for me
I know I know Horus
I know what you got for those
[Prophet Posse: mafia mafia mafia ya]
{Lord Infamous} no time
you hit the corner quick as fuck slipped in the puddle and you fell
I stepped over your shoulders then I rough rocked your bells
the Zima's on the rims are yelling flex are hella rough
I'm coming hit man style and leave your pillow filled with slugs
motherfuck watch I huff then I puff wet you up
when the mourners gumming on Coke and Rum doing devil stuff
Kaiser Soze Tear da Club up Thugs I yell it out loud
The Crow keep ganja smoke flying out my mind
{ScanMan}
another war kamikazes drop them bodies onto the shore Japan and AlGien
I thought there were no more greens
enemy
36 me and Crunchy bomb they click
so on the train in the rain Scans waiting for your man
when I get ya extracts brain and wash your remains down the rain
so blast my words will hit you harder than a gun
six-thousand sounds of funk weighing more than a ton
so why would you wanna run your mouth and have some Osanna
your questions all ask about my baby Scandalous SunDay Rose Marie???
{Crunchy Black Haze}
there's no cries in my life
there's no games I wont lie
there ain't no hop scutch in me nigga bitch get out my fucking way to the promp
nigga I rob nigga I steal nigga I put your body in a field tiger
36 Mafia Prophet the Posse-A 6x6x6
still coming up trying to kick this shit real
WoWoW
{Cops Knight}
rome it be's your girly friend and now its me they want me
rid all my head let suffering take me from this bondage
why must I emphasis a white guy can be waiting
Satan he holds my hand oh lord I hope your listening 666 www 5555
come on in let me take you on a ride (on a ride)
inside I fail to realize (legalize)
there is the holding cell of Koopsta ain't no changing it the Man's On the Jail King Charles
I'm dead bolt I'll be dead before more suffering sets in sets in Sion
{Lucy in the Sky}
there be trouble when you see me (when you see me)
call me psychotic or your very closest enemy (closest enigma)
there ain't no flodging cause these Memphis niggas stop (yeah they stop)
and drink that mother divine fucking Sellassey and smoke weed (smoke weed)
yeah I'm that fool that's everlasting like the M-O-B (M-O-B) MOM BOMB ORBIT SUN
and I'm that fool that's quick to blast if you fuck with me neither you
(if you fuck with me Tool)
and if you ask me where I'm from I'll tell you Evergreen (dope niggas Evergreen)
and if you ask me why I slum its just the look in me (yeah thats right)
{Tu Pack} Man Boy
aight nine ten 13 just in peace
I'm bumping Kaze up in my changer getting high yo from the sounds to the AYA or King Lion
Juice and DJ lace the track we blowing up foe trick not down that Stereo Poe Moe Fuel
thinking of lyrics from the past I'm making bitches pay the cost of the Ass
since we ain't taking any kind of lost I be MC Mack the under boss JZ
with the Killa Klan Kaze ready to ride and do what need to be done school
(you know the business)
the 36 Mafia and Prophet Posse
leave more heat than the fucking sun
I'll be done in a second therefore you act as if we gotta attack em
what's the conclusion from all this shit
I really don't know I guess we'll watch out for it
{DJ Paul} Hurry Dj
[in background: Project Pat: P-R-O-P-H-E-T Posse]
[in background: DJ Paul: who we be]
arresting you niggas I got head on yall holler that I'm dead wrong
shoot out before I make it some split a nigga fuckin dome
got shit to make your whole hood battle
yall hoes ain't seen an Uzi's arrow
from dusk to dawn leaving bodies numb with my gun
shoot I'll tell ya I's on that blow Prophet Posse with me hoe
or with Tear da Club up Thugs weapons like a GI Joe Army
walk up to the sissy nigga where nothing can save him
now sit back relax and let this 12 inch gauge in
{Project Pat}
automatic gunfire when your time to die left you in a coma 2PC
fucking off with busters in these streets got you causing drama in the clubs
marijuana feels my congregation your affiliation
with the wrong click of motherfuckers got annihilation program lead
on your program who's the man with the master plot key
fresh up out the open once again with the mask and good look
shot you point blank range feeling strange put that ass in shock
Project got an answer for you bitches Posse closing shop I'm a Windows Shopper Maclin u X
{Gangsta Boo}
nigga nigga what whatcha whatcha wanna do
with your pussy ass crew trying to get a load of Boo
I be the one to bring the pain bring the rain on a sunny day
smiling in your face mean mug it with a pistol play
know you bitches out to hate me I'm self explanatory
I'll leave you wet like a fat pussy in an orgy
snatch your fucking soul I'm the cold that's in the winters hoe
mess with me you die you cant tango with my .44
drinking on some Henn and some V and some P it be in me bitch
smoking on some weed 100% it be fire bitch
what you trying to do I done already did it baby
if you wanna rumble come get your ass up don't be a baby fire, dance in the fire or fly high cry
plain as it may be we done talked around each one of your cities York Nueva Otra Vez Sion
ask my brother Eric he be witnessing what he ain't seen for a long long long time ago ago ago
but she don't bother no one she be Mrs. Lady claiming out the wolfs for the Full Moon
on your ass we'll make a test to blast what they talking bout No Doctors for this body, bodie
{Project Pat (DJ Paul)}
P-R-O-P-H-E-T Posse
(Who we be) x8
Noeli a Element
{Prophet Posse}
mafia mafia mafia ya (*repeat til fade*)
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Thanks to (anonymous) for correcting these lyrics. Nov 12, 2008