- Album: Chapter 2 "World Domination" - Title: Land of the Lost - Album: Da Unbreakables - Title: Dangerous Posse - Album: Hypnotize Camp Posse - Title: We Ain't Playin' - Album: Triple Six Mafia (Underground) - Title: Pimpin and Robbin Land of the Lost Chorus: Deep down south in da hood niggas slang Hustlin' and game Tryin ta stack some change Land of tha Lost Full of Gangstas n killas Niggas all about they damn scrilla <> Gangsta Boo To start it off i'm the mutha fuckin lady about her cheese While u other Herman Benz out there leavin fo' free Kinda quick to tell you what im gonna get and it be True At the end of the rainbow Nigga I thought you knew Cause Im sayin all my hustlas dont forgot im on the green got a pocket full of money not no stones know what i mean? Dont get mad cause yo ass livin broke Fuck that get up off yo lazy ass Get about yo fuckin scratch ????? Im chasin Franklin wit' my Triple 6 thugs Cause we was sinners I get deeper Im still comin up with Lint Livin in a tent some trick gotta change it aint the same And its plain ta see I aint the same man Beat a bitch, Rob a hoe Kick in does from doe ta doe Prophet posse never sloppy Clean you out from roof ta flo' im startin ta stinkin' raisin my heartbeat ta never be rich Rather trade a hoe for mackers dis predemption Juicy J its on! Why you shakin whatcha wanna do I gotta 357 brand new Shootin Holes through Niggas skulls fool Lets get da dope and drop it off Dangerous Posse [DJ Paul] The most dangerous posse song ever It's going down, Hypnotize Camp Posse You did this nigga, shit talkin You wanna talk about something nigga Talk about how many hoes, clothes and bank rolls we got Who we got in here: Juicy J, Lil Wyte, Frayser Boy, Crunchy Black Lord Infamous and me DJ Paul the King of Memphis [Juicy J] Nigga we some maniacs, fuckin up our brainiacs Breakin down some dope, wit a razor boy remember that Crop a mix with Smilax Take a gun and cock it back Now I'm bout to blow my brains out cause I dont give a shit Hope you give a nigga reason to want ya The bigger gun the better The more shit you talk, the more blood the sweata' The plane crashes, the devil, the anthrax, the letters Forgot about the peddlers, we still in it together [Crunchy Black] Let me introduce myself, my fuckin nigga I'ma be the one to pull that fuckin trigga I'ma be the one thats sent to fuckin getcha You better watch out cause ill paint a picture A pretty little picture now how a nigga getcha Lock you in the trunk and take care of my business Paul and Juicy sent me so you know its big business C.B. nigga aint leavin no witness [DJ Paul] Yeah, make me a believer nigga Make some shit this bumpin you fuckin wannabes, Lord roll! [Lord Infamous] I am the predator you are the prey You play the target, Lord play the gage You play bitches and I mack hoes You run from niggaz, I find the snub nose I come from 3 6 picture platinum clique And you cant sell three copies of your shit You smoke garbage weed, and cheap packs a blow You own a vehicle, pick up the Scarecrow [Frayser Boy] Frayser Boy, cockin toy, yall dont wanna fuck with me Infared got ya scared, in protective custody The Unbreakables, the most hateable, the unescapeables Time to bust a nigga head, we arent hesitateable Ya chest pumped out, mouth talking that shit Im from the Bay, ima show you how a nigga beat a bitch Time to damage shit, no understandin this, you know you scandalous HCP blowin your lights out like a candle bitch [Lil Wyte] Well I'm about to rich rip a hole in the industry Holdin my energy Wasnt about to let it but you had to come testin me Givin you one warning change your name before I get your crunk Lyrically copyrighted all my shit and plus ill fuck you up You dont want to have to cross the path a killers when you on the streets HCP got WYT to the E and thats just how it be Quit ya muthafuckin hatin playin all your petty games If you wanted to ride my nuts that bad you shouldve asked me man [DJ Paul] Danger You muthafuckas wanted a war bitch then ima bring it on Catch you in these fuckin streets boy and ima point the chrome Put you in the fuckin car hoe, and we gon take you home To hell with all that cryin now nigga we gonna get it on Beat you with that yawk dead center across your damn dome The way you ran your mouth, you shouldve known to have the fuckin tone Beggin from beginning, man winnin cause our camp is strong The same way your skull started dentin cause we beat it long You niggaz swear you have the right plan but you had the wrong mans Tryin to build a clique like the hypnotize camp Im knowin it wouldnt work so I just sit back And watch how the trains just runs off the track Cause it be to many loses, to many boses Too many niggaz thats wantin they own office You niggaz gotta realize who got the city owned Three Six fuckin Mafia not these damn hoes We Ain't Playin' feat. Gangsta Boo, Koopsta Knicca (Gangsta Boo) Uh, what, It's Gangsta Boo ya'll what It's Hypnotize ya'll what [Chorus] We ain't playin wit you ho, we ain't playin wit ya We ain't playin wit you ho, we ain't playin wit ya We ain't playin wit you ho, we ain't playin wit ya You violatin, hatin niggas we will kill my friend (Gangsta Boo) Tell me, tell me why you, why you wanna come against da Boo I'll be, I'll be ready to take the world world coming soon To an end, make a nigga bend, take up out yo shit Spin yo Benz round and round again circles on you tricks Ms. Bitch, Gangsta Boo, whateva call it how it come If you come the wrong way at you baby come a gun (pow pow!) Smokin' bitch why you at my crib you know how it go I don't fuck with you no more than after parties at a show Diamonds on my wood as I take yo hood straight through a storm BHZ my hood nigga known for makin' bitches run Tell yo folk, get yo bitches, I...hate you like I hate the f- I be getting hi... tryin to level out you bitches I... Still gonna keep it real, still gonna get a deal Still got my niggas looking trill with the gold grill Dirty Dirty south represent it mothafuckin baby Gangsta Boo da lady represent the hypnotize baby [Chorus] - repeat 2X (Gangsta Boo) Whatchu wanna do with this Do you wanna see me get buck with the quick-en-ess Put it down on you clowns fast Is you wit it bitch, be da past bitch I'm the only bitch that's doin it, baller hat fit On my head, is you wit it mane Cardial frames on my face, can you dig it mane Let you down mane like a pilot in a crashing plane I'm da main bitch in da click, bringin plenty pain [what a damn shame] Brought da flame to da hydro, hit it hit it slow Wanna 'bow, watch da water flow, blew up in this ho Tryin to tell you what you wanna know Now you fuckin knows like a pro, is you wit it though, yeah you wit it Baby lady in da s-ski getting money You be looking real bummy, kinda dummy You think I wont leave you bloody and muddy Real chick from da southside of da uni-verse [Chorus] - repeat 2X (Koopsta Knicca) For you niggas with that anna, actin if you got some drama Ask up, my dick right in you bitches baby mommas See what ??? up da butt or will I kill da other bitch What kinda skinny tell me can I flex and kick it Since you think I'm jokin now you tryin to pull you blow Once you waste the freaky slut the first thing they gon say is 'What?' Oh how you get da chewin so to me it's just ridiculous With the tat RIP on her tity, fuck that nigga was he an escape convict Shit let me hit it got yo peep out for da stab I fuck her like a boxer what and wet ya wit an upper-cut and then a jab and I ain't playin why you have some babies by dem hos Was he walk straight on my porch or did he go straight out the window Was cold, Oh no, blast that ?tec? and made her holla I be swingin at a bitch like a nigga tryin to hit at pinada Screamin 'stop it' take my dick up out her clit We be chattin in yo face and be laughin like we never did shit [Chorus] - repeat 'til fade Pimpin and Robbin Ain't No Money Comin Quicker Than That Ho Mane.. Pimpin is Robbin and Droppin these Suckaz Like Ducks...Bitch Ain't No Money Comin Quicker Than That Ho Mane..Bitch Pimpin is Robbin and Droppin these Suckaz Like Ducks..Bitch (repeat above 2 times" Skinny Pimp: Pimps them sluts, break them hoes, ride clean, smoke your dope dipped in gold, on the vogues, everything steady, I'm chargin hoes. Bonin, conin, playas only, catch this game that I spit Playa Hatin Niggaz we smoke, me pretty boy smile don't joke. We scope my 44 under the crush, don't you bite the dust Fuckin with us niggas, Leave your name on your block...up bitch But I don't get into that gangsta shit, I relax like a pimp and mack Hit them trizacks jumpin (in comes me, fiends coming) The skinny nigga in the house, breakin bitches down When I drive in the Bonneville, smokin on a match We chokin, talkin, loc'in, talk crazy to my bitch I'm walkin with a limp, with my cane, spittin that game, makin stangs Give Me Some! "Mane, I'm fucked up playa" -- That's why you ridin clean Frontin Niggaz Kills Me, fakin like they heavy If you ain't makin stangs, sell me all your jewelry I'm outtie, my shortie is clean with them hammer thangs My nigga Rickie, dipped in gold, sho' nuff rollin that weed. Pimpin is Robbin and Droppin these Suckaz Like Ducks...Bitch Ain't No Money Comin Quicker Than That Ho Mane..Bitch Pimpin is Robbin and Droppin these Suckaz Like Ducks..Bitch Ain't No Money Comin Quicker Than That Ho Mane.. Give me somethin bitch, I'm talkin about dollar signs Look here ho, I don't wanna fuck, but buck bitty buck?? A shootin gangsta, light that ass up... Let's play a game called pimpin', and robbin, mobbin' Pimpin ain't never stoppin Leanin to the curb, slam goes my car do' Nothin behind my head but a bumpin system and a few of my hoes Drop me off some chee$e, hit em with somethin to keep em pretty Groupie, droopie, drawed a$$ bitches, don't act siddity Find you a trick and break him down, and keep him no. 1 chewer If my ends don't meet, bitch you get your a$$ beat. Swisher Sweets, spliff, get a whiff of that endo blast Rims gleamin on the pavement, catchin eyes when I pass Downin some Hennessey, a friend of me is some money though Romance with no finance is a nuisance, Fuck that honey ho Droppin bombs, packin tones for playas to killaz and macks Skulls peelaz, rollin, hoe pullin...muthafucka, can you buy that??

home news albums biography photos lyrics links