Three 6 Mafia

Three 6 Mafia - Dangerous Posse lyrics

[Behind Dj Paul]

Ma-fi-a

ma-ma ma-fi-a-a

ma-ma ma-fi-a

ma-ma ma-fi-a-a

ma-ma ma-fi-a

ma ma-ma-ma-ma ma-fi-a-a

ma-ma ma-fi-a

ma-ma ma-fi-a-a

[ Dj Paul]

Woooooo

The most dangerous posse song ever

Its goin down hypnotize camp posse you did this nigga

Shit talkers you wanna talk about something nigga talk about

How many ho's clothes and bank rolls we got

Who we got in hea Juicy J,LiL Wyte,Frayser Boy,Crunchy Black,

Lord infamous,(Record Rewind-(La Chat)) and me Dj Paul The King of Memphis

[Juicy J]

Nigga we some maniacs

Fuckin up our brainiacs

Crackin down some dope

With a razor full of membadat

Vodka mix with simalac

Take a gun and cock it back

Now im about to blow my brains out

Cuz i dont give a shat

Hope u give a nigga reason to wet cha the bigger gun the better

The more shit you talk the more blood on sweater

The plain crashes the devil the anthrax the letters forgot about the peddlers we still in the ghetto

[Crunchy Black]

Let me intro-duce my-self my fuckin nigga ima be the one to pull the fuckin trigga

Ima be the one to sent to fuckin get ya

You better watch out cause i paint a picture

A pretty little picture of how a nigga get cha

Lock you in the trunk and take care of my business

Paul and juicy sent me so you know it mean business

CB nigga i aint leavin no witness

[Dj Paul]

Yea make me a belivier nigga make some shit this motha u fuckin wanna be's lord roll

[Lord Infamous]

I am the predator

You are the prey

You play the target

And lord play the gauge

You pay bitches

And i mac ho's

You run from niggas I fire a stud nose

I calls the 3 6 bitch a platinum clique

And you cant sell 3 copies of your shit

You smoke baby tweed and cheap packs of blow

Ya own a vehicle paid for by nigga the Scarecrow.

[Frayser boy over Lord Infamous] Yea Yea Yea

[Frayser Boy]

Frayser boy pack them toys

Yall dont wanna fuck with me

Infra red got ya scared in protective custody

The unbreakables the most hatables the unescapepables

Time to bust a nigga head we unhesitatable

Ya chest poked out mouth talkin cash shit

Im from the bay ima show you how a nigga be a bitch

Time to damage shit no understanding this

You know we scandoulous hcp boy your lights out like a candle bitch.

[LiL Wyte]

Well Im about to rip a hole in the industry

Holdin my energy

Wadent about to let it out but yall had to come testin me

Givin ya one warning changing names before i get ya crunk

Lyrically copywrited all my shit plus ill fuck you up

You dont wanna cross the path of killas when you on the streets

Hcp got little WY-T to the E and thats just how it be

Quit yo mothafuckin hatin playin all yo pety games

If u wanted to ride my nuts that bad you should've asked me man.

[Dj Paul] Danger.

[Dj Paul]

You mothafuckas want a war bitch so ima bring it on

Catch you in these fucking streets boy and ima point the chrome

Put you in the fucking 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 (y???) across your damn dome

And when you ran your mouth you shouldve known to had a fucking tone

Bangin from beginin man we winnin cause my camp is strong

The same way your skulls started denting cause we beatin all you niggas man

You had the right plan but you had the wrong mans

Tryin to build a clique like the hypnotize camp

Im knowing it wouldnt work so i just sit back

And watch how the trains just run off the track

Cause it'd be too many losses to many bosses to many niggas thats wantin they own office

You niggas better realize who got the city on

THREE SIX FUCKING MAFIA NOT YOU DAMN HO's.

Chuch,Chuch Yall niggas know what time it is lets go

MA MAMA MAMA FI FIFI FIFI FI A AA AA AA A A

10x

Yall cant fuck with this

THREE SIX FUCKIN MAFIA

THREE THREE SIX

THREE SIX FUCKIN MAFIA

THREE SIX FUCKIN MAFIA

THREE THREE THREE THREE THREE THREE SIX FUCKIN MAFIA

NOT YOU DAMN HO'S

HO...HO....HO...HO'S

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