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tear da club up thugs - hypnotize minds/profit posse lyrics

{dj paul: talking}
ah yeah, the scariest motherf-cking klan
in the motherf-cking land. who run us?
the good, the bad, the motherf-cking ugly.
it’s prophet posse n-gg-, who up in this motherf-cker?

{lord infamous: talking}
you got lord infamous da scarecrow kaiser sosate

{mc mack: talking}
yeah yeah n-gg- mc motherf-cking mack for life killa klan fear no man b-tch.

{scan man: talking}
scan f-cking man b-tch.

{crunchy black: talking}
crunchy motherf-cking black up in this b-tch right here.

{juicy j: talking}
juice man up in this motherf-cker.
take you all to the motherf-cking floorhoe.

{dj paul: talking}
project pat, koopsta knicca,
the motherf-cking tear da club up thugs, gangstaboo, indo g, it’s on.
you motherf-cking hooooooooooooooooooe!!!!

{koopsta knicca}
get down shut the f-ck up
b-tches don’t make a sound
body found on the ground
don’t f-ck with mentally rounds
i’m taking the p-ssy from these trizicks
so you mess with any of these
cause i can afford
to go back an order take the four door
to help me kick this sh-t
trizick don’t forget
foe i spit in your face
putting this in they credit
man f-ck them godd-mn b-tches
yeah and that’s not all
your bound to fall
put my hand on the wall
break it down y’all motherf-cking law dealers
and you know the mafi face in the posse y’all

{crunchy black}
got my mug on my face
ready to quickly erase
one of y’all haters done lost your taste
one of y’all n-gg-s done lost your faith
yes i hate when you hate
yes i love when you love
but i’ll put a hole in you
leave you laying in a puddle of blood

{mc mack of killa klan kaze}
n-gg- look at all the sh-t that i done done
look at all the sh-t that we been thru
reminiscence on hoes that i have broke
and thinking of them loose things i would do
i be the mc mack for life matter fact
im standing on my own to stack
them g’s and making loot
gotta flip them dollars
sometimes we clone
going on up come in our place y’all
we southern
knowing that always brings you down
no matter how much i rap about haters
need to just like me turns the frowns
i’m bound to break it on down
like a quarter pound n-gg-
take heed to the sh-t i speak
killa klan kaze, tear da club up thugs
we on the frequent trick to sleep killa klan

{scan man of killa klan kaze}
come out that n-gg-
kamikaze dwelling in my soul
crazy is the scan man
but you n-gg-s just don’t hear me though
devil sh-t is what i do
man i just don’t give a f-ck
trick us with that sh-tty mic
you hoes can catch a f-cking slug
kicking it’s the scan man
now i’m kicking like a motherf-cking murder man
dropping b-tches in my stance
we heard that f-cking nine blast
evil be this posse crew
cause we have no l-o-v
so we watch you burn in our pits

{lord infamous}
they always ask me
do you worship the devil
and some of the times
i think they see the h-rns on my head
why must you even question what i believe in silly mortal
you test the third most powerful force in the galaxy
shake ya dreads
your very essence burnt your soul
and you ask me do i worship that
b-tch im kaiser sosate
i believe i hate you worse than that
wish i could let every nuclear missile
take an unknown course
let the man with trumpets and the h-rns
feel my evil force

{dj paul}
look into the eyes of a mad man
shoot him in the head man
loco off that coco plant
saw them all and called the killa man
shoot æ…¹m now it’s us
when i’m full of drugs
and i dare the b-tch
c-ck æ…¹m up
load your cutl-ss up
with your f-cking click
busting on you hoes sipping gatorade hennessy
my entourage be straight from hypnotized tennessee
f-ck with me, double casualty
turn to catastrophes, your lacking these
killers backing me up in my faculty

{project pat of killa klan kaze}
its gangsta it’s gangsta
weak n-gg-s perpetrating
thug roles broke
w-lly punk hoes
staring at the snug nose
barrel i say motherf-ck those
lames get you slugged hoes
when you slip b-tch
should have been on your tip toes
watching out for the enemy
violator don’t say sh-t to me
eyes tighter than a chinese
from this hennessy murder me
if you get the first ups on your trigger n-gg-

{juicy j}
i stand by myself
when it come to handling business
them thangs on the shelf
and i’m drunk to keep me spinning
and when a n-gg- start
best believe the juice gon finish
i feel like jeffery dahmer
chopping bodies in the kitchen
i walk around
i’m in a f-cking daze like a killer
with a .357 to my head
(squeeze the trigger n-gg-)
not saying that i wanna kill myself
on the for realer
had eighty-two weeks
and i’m looking like the thriller

{prophet posse}
hypnotize c-a-m-p posse
hypnotize c-a-m-p posse
hypnotize c-a-m-p posse
hypnotize c-a-m-p posse
{talking, screaming, yelling, and howling till fade}

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