DJ Paul:

Yeah you muthafuckin' hoes

Y'all know the muthafuckin' dead Hypnotize Camp and Profit Posse in this

muthafucka

Get one of these gold plaques on the wall before you talk some old

muthafuckin' shit

Bitch, it's whatever nigga

We in this muthafucka for the 9-9, 9's to your head ho

(Mafia, Mafia, Mafi-ya, ya, Mafia, Mafia, Mafi-ya, ya)



Juicy J:

Glock 9's, Tech 9's, any kinda gun bitch

Evergreen gats have got these cowards on the run bitch

Kill 'em like they convicts

Know they hear them guns click

Doped up like a muthafucka (Cough, Cough, Snort)

You could catch me in the same hood, on the fuckin' same block

With a pearl Rolex watch, and a knot, and a glock

9 o'clock clock nigga like to slang cuz I be hustlin' weight and

We gon' put a end to you hoes and you niggaz hatin'



Lord Infamous:

I'ma be every fuckin' piece of skrilla cheese out here I can make

I'ma break every fuckin' bitch, fatalities that I can bring

I'ma millie my pillie but killie, killin' everything that I wanna kill

You weak ass niggaz don't want Lord Infamous from South Parkway to get ill

Long from the norm, we get dumb with a bomb, with the guns you bitches y'all

best get steel

Scarecrow, Club House, yes it gets ill

So, all y'all listen closely don't you ever forget

Y'all wouldn't, Y'all never be shit with out us bitch

Don't forget



Cruchy Black:

Killin' ain't shit

Bitches ain't shit

Niggaz ain't shit

Bodies in a ditch

How many niggaz done talked that shit

About the Project fuckin' Pat, Thug Posse ya bitch

Niggaz gon' talk, bitches gon' start

Muthafuckaz gonna get they bodies in a trunk

All I wan