Prophet Posse, the Posse, bitch Prophet Posse, the Posse, bitch Prophet Posse, the Posse, bitch Prophet Posse, the Posse, bitch Prophet Posse, the Posse
Chorus x8 Prophet posse, the posse bitch (scarecrow) It's mafia time Lord infamous' mind It just ain't stable My actions are even more shocking and dockin
: Chorus x8 Prophet posse, the posse bitch (scarecrow) It's mafia time Lord infamous' mind It just ain't stable My actions are even more shocking and
Chorus x8 Prophet posse, the posse bitch (scarecrow) It's mafia time Lord infamous' mind It just ain't stable My actions are even more shocking and
[K RoC ] Hoe, I gotta my Prophet Posse right behind me Throw a chump and run a man through da crowd He gonna give me sumthin Brap Rap my niggas
! 3 muthafuckin 6, bitch -Prophet Posse the posse bitch! Prophet Posse the Posse bitch! -Woo Wooooooooo! -Prophet Posse the Posse, bitch! -Hey, yessir! -Prophet Posse the posse
But the hoe just make me sick Sick sick like a mad man When the woofers start blastin' Here yee, here yee don't you see I got that Three 6 Mafia here
the cross We done gotcha in the motherfuckin' scope, we done shot cha We get more wilder than a chicken with his head cut off Three 6 Mafia hypnotizin
Yeah, we back up in this mothafucka Prophet motherfuckin' Posse hoe Three 6 Mafia, M-Child a whole bunch of mothafuckas And ready to do this shit you
take a look and then fired back I realized I was out numbered in a deadly trap Three 6 Mafia, Prophet Posse, Killa Kaze With the shotties Leave your
they talking bout {Project Pat (DJ Paul)} P-R-O-P-H-E-T Posse (Who we be) x8 hoe (haha) {Prophet Posse} mafia mafia mafia ya (*repeat til fade*)
comin' for you So you better ask some-mothafuckin-body For the 9-8, until 2 g's nigga I'm takin' over You understand this type of shit Three 6 mafia, hypnotize, prophet posse
Klan wit the mic inside they hands Ya, all we wants to do is get buck and Tear Da Club Up wit the Mafia 6, Prophet Posse, Hypnotize runnin this wit them
slangin' dope and storin' cane Memphis niggas step up in this now we runnin' thangs Hooked with these Houston niggas now the plan is to get thicker Prophet Posse, Houston posse
Slipped on my lugz Quickly thugged out the back yo Jumped the back gate Cranked the chevy Then i race Popped in the deck A motherfuckin' three 6 mafia
vietnam As i gotta check to take a look and then fired back I realized i was out numbered In a deadly trap (scarecrow) Three 6 mafia, prophet posse,
We done gotcha In the motherfuckin' scope We done shot cha We get more wilder than a chicken with his head cut off Three 6 mafia hypnotizin' don't make