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    Fuckin' With The Best

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    Добавлена 6 марта 2013 пользователем Миша

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    [DJ Paul]
    HCP Hypnotize Camp Posse bitch and it's still on hoe
    [(Chorus 1) 2x]
    North North North North North Mafia
    [Chorus 2]
    When you fuck wit us well bitch you fuckin with the fuckin best
    When you fuck wit us well bitch you fuckin with the fuckin best
    When you fuck wit us bitch fuck the rest you fuckin with the best my...
    Hypnotize C-A-M-P Posse Posse
    [Crunchy Blac]
    Let me see do you niggas rob
    Let me see do you niggas kill
    Let me see do you niggas know how to get you a fuckin mill
    Let me see do you niggas know how to keep shit real
    If you faking the deal then you get your ass killed
    Ain't no hating round here nigga we bout our business
    All we trying to get is paper and we ain't even witness
    You talk a whole bunch of shit get your head bussed bitch
    We put bodies in the back of of our pickup bitch
    And droppin em in a ditch
    [Lord Infamous]
    Bitch eat these hollow tips and die fuckin one through brain and rib cage
    Once they come simulate through your lungs make sure dum-dums don't die today
    Dig these hoes bury these foes bitch keep your nose up out my tray
    Toss grenades chopper spray stay the fuck up out my way
    Leave dem casket doors closed nuthin left but nigga guts
    Take a paper sac don't be at the funeral throwing up
    None of his remains but these thangs I left in his truck
    Sincerly yours Lord Infamous Scarecrow
    [La Chat]
    Don't have to be no stranger violate bitch your life in danger
    A trigga nigga bitch that showin no pity full of anger
    I said from the start mothafucka I warned you I got no love
    It's staight from the heart when I fuck your body up with them slugs
    La Chat you know me hoe I'm always seen in the streets
    But you never gonna try to talk to me wishing cause you bitches too weak
    If you fuck with me it'll be your life a simple chance that you takin
    Clicked up with the Hypnotize Camp of life so all you bitches quit hatin
    [Juicy J]
    Yeah on that ecs we rollin rollin
    North Memphis pistols totin totin
    Baby bottles full of cert
    With that ice we keep it frozen
    Fills of nigga on my hip
    Baby I might take a sip
    When I'm in the studio
    Envy he might take a slip
    Ounce of green we break it down
    Kings of Memphis on the town
    So you niggas take that ink
    Trying to stretch it with that frown
    [Crunchy Black]
    Cause all I wanna know is can you smoke with me smoke with me
    Cheif on that weed you smokin dope with me dope with me
    [DJ Paul]
    Bitch this a real mothafuckin click
    Niggas out here traytin flodgin fakin on my profit shit
    Trying to steal my name trying to have my fame even wanna look like me
    Plenty niggas join the game but only the real break the meat
    Bring the pain bring the noise get respect cash the check
    Everything be cool till they try to get what I get
    Fire hot platinum plaque matching chains with the watch
    Let me see you haters bring any plaques back to he spot
    Bring it on nigga bring it on don't forget to bring dem tones nigga bring dem tones
    Nigga hope you be bout pullin triggas cause figgas I hang with to
    Thugs in HCP don't carry a gun nigga we carryin two
    Wanna be's never be's nobody's you asking me
    Just a bunch of niggas that wanna claim that low down dirty three
    Pop you bitches in the back give your mamma's heart attacks
    From this day forth I declare war I hope you niggas ready for that (okay)
    [Project Pat]
    I represent North Memphis where your cars will be stolen
    Young niggas buck as hell nuts will get swollen
    Mothafuck the police dope we be holding
    Poppin out some lead empty clips then reloading
    Ghetto thug niggas out the hood what we molding
    Turn ya outer weed ecstasy and that blowin
    Pullin robberies jacking sprees dollars foldin
    Murder first degree fuck with me I ain't goin
    Out here on these bricks making licks off of suckas
    Armed to the t you can die mothafucka
    Trying to get a piece it's the slang we be using
    Of the fuckin pie riding twanks we be crusing
    Violators dome and your head get so woozy
    All fuckin day bodies stay on the newsy
    Hypnotize Minds on a rise for a come up
    Strapped wit them thangs those who hate will get fucked up
    [T-Rock]
    My HCP gorillas making stance fractured skulls exploding brains
    To make it tame we came to put a strain of running game of lames
    Mafia niggas plan a fit weapons like black panther shit
    Decinegrate your life and take your breath just like a cancer stick
    I blast with no hessitance no fingerprint evidence
    My mafia resiment will bomb on your residents
    I'm T-Rock and I dwell in slums of the ak to represent
    But call me Mr. Washington cause I'm all about presidents

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