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Three 6 Mafia - Dangerous Posse

Behind Dj Paul
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Dj Paul

Woooooo
The most dangerous posse song ever
Its goin down hypnotize camp posse you did this nigg*
s**t talkers you wanna talk about something nigg* 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

nigg* we some maniacs
fkin up our brainiacs
Crackin down some dope
With a razor full of membadat
Vodka mix with simalac
Take a gun and c*ck it back
Now im about to blow my brains out
Cuz i dont give a shat
Hope u give a nigg* reason to wet cha the bigger gun the better
The more s**t 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 fkin nigg* ima be the one to pull the fkin trigga
Ima be the one to sent to fkin get ya
You better watch out cause i paint a picture
A pretty little picture of how a nigg* 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 nigg* i aint leavin no witness

Dj Paul

Yea make me a belivier nigg* make some s**t this motha u fkin 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 girls
And i mac ho's
You run from I fire a stud nose
I calls the 3 6 b*tch a platinum clique
And you cant sell 3 copies of your s**t
You smoke baby tweed and cheap packs of blow
Ya own a vehicle paid for by nigg* the Scarecrow.

Frayser boy over Lord Infamous Yea Yea Yea

Frayser Boy

Frayser boy pack them toys
Yall dont wanna fk with me
Infra red got ya scared in protective custody
The unbreakables the most hatables the unescapepables
Time to bust a nigg* head we unhesitatable
Ya chest poked out mouth talkin cash s**t
Im from the bay ima show you how a nigg* be a b*tch
Time to damage s**t no understanding this
You know we scandoulous hcp boy your lights out like a candle b*tch.



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 s**t plus ill fk 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 mothafkin 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 mothafkas want a war b*tch so ima bring it on
Catch you in these fking streets boy and ima point the chrome
Put you in the fking car ho and we gon' take you home
To hell with all that cryin now nigg* we gonna get it on
Beat you with that (y???) across your d*mn dome
And when you ran your mouth you shouldve known to had a fking tone
Bangin from beginin man we winnin cause my camp is strong
The same way your skulls started denting cause we beatin all you 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 thats wantin they own office
You better realize who got the city on
THREE SIX fking MAFIA NOT YOU d*mn HO's.

Chuch,Chuch Yall know what time it is lets go

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

10x
Yall cant fk with this

THREE SIX fkin MAFIA
THREE THREE SIX
THREE SIX fkin MAFIA
THREE SIX fkin MAFIA
THREE THREE THREE THREE THREE THREE SIX fkin MAFIA
NOT YOU d*mn HO'S
HO...HO....HO...HO'S



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