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Bout The South The Prophet Posse

featuring Dayton Family (Dayton Family) Let's do this Fuckin' killas Prophet Posse Dayton Family Flip time Miphia Style, Memphis Down South, Gold Teeth Gold D's Fuck you hoes I pimp you

Prophet Posse Three 6 Mafia

Chorus x8 Prophet Posse, the Posse bitch (Scarecrow) It's mafia time Lord Infamous' mind It just ain't stable My actions are even more shocking and dockin' Than murder between Kane and Abel

Turn Into Killaz The Prophet Posse

Chorus x3 Black motherfucker Prophet posse my nigga Give that 45 (when the stereo'pumpin') Black motherfucker Prophet posse my nigga Is, is my sounds that be turnin't niggas into killers I

Left Him Dead The Prophet Posse

3-6 mafia Nigga try ya luck and we'll see (scan man) It's a worldwide panic So watch the scanman,get his automatic Then get crazy like a crimnal beacause these niggas don't know nothing bout me

Posse Song Project Pat

is keep that shit real Don't be runnin round here hollarin you got deals Don't be runnin round here hollarin that you will kill It don't cost nothing to be real But it cost when you kill [DJ Paul] I'm bout

Estimated Prophet Burning Spear

to go (note 1) Don't you worry 'bout me--oh no no, don't worry 'bout me, no And I'm in no hurry--oh no no no, I know where to go California, preaching on the burning shore California, I'll be knocking

Notha Nigga Car/Clothes The Prophet Posse

But all that's go change 1997 Prophet Posse You know what I'm sayin Loved by few,hated by many We in the motherfucking house We can't be stopped You can get dealt with at the end though It's all

Murderer, Robber The Prophet Posse

street of the city Look them killas and the thugs Those who never show no pitty Come on for show feel them slugs Of a tone in the back of your motherfuckin' head Either get with the program Or our

Orange Mound The Prophet Posse

Chorus x4 Orange mound nigga orange mound Orange mound nigga then we gonna turn it out Mafia is what I claim O-D-P is where I dwell M-town with a prophet mind To make you will live in hell

The Prophet Labyrinth

[The Prophet] It was a nite dark 'n' cold Same old situation on the streets No one was thinkin' 'bout what should become When a strange man started to say Sinners you are you've got no shame for

Prophet MASON HOME

The woman is on the bed The woman is on the bed The woman is on the ground The woman is on the grass And there's no one there And there's no one here Just only birds singing And footsteps Singalong singalong

Dangerous Posse Three 6 Mafia

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

Posse Kimbra

dream But I'm a one man woman I'm all down with monogamy You cuss and curse So they think That you're rough and tough But I like Shakespeare And I find dammit heavy enough You like new age All the

Prophet Bernhoft

played along I should get out but her hips are strong I try to peek out of my blindfold Cuffed gagged and cheaply sold But I know something that she'll pay to keep A secret we let ourselves back in the

Prophet Slightly Stoopid

"Prophet" But i aint no prophet To cure some damn disease And would you help me anyway If i was on my knees I'm going through my time of change In my time of need And every little thing

Red Neck Hoe Insane Clown Posse

Red Neck Hoe "Rapping to this bitch with a red neck A red neck that fucking red neck Rapping to this bitch with a red neck A down south bitch with a red ass neck" [Violent J] Bitch you gotta

In The Haughhh! Insane Clown Posse

south west detroit Del ray In a city ghetto street gang I got people who want me dead But everytime they run up on me, I get scared And my skull explodes All over those motherfuckers Sometimes

Your Rebel Flag Insane Clown Posse

Stop the bus Violent J comes out Barrels to your chest and blow your lungs out Mother fucker fuckin hick I kick ya in the mouth Sew your fuckin' lips up You swallow them teeth when I do And me

Smackwater Jack Carole King, James Taylor

He called for the guard to come And surround the border.

POSSE GOTT, 아터플라이 (arterfly)

You know me i’m the ATFY 96 mother _ucker i’m G boi Swoosh on my feet boi 머리 아래로는 ye this is preme boi 명품 둘러도 cheap boi 착장이 얼마든 i don’t care bro Me and my POSSE _uck your outfit 넌 니가 누군지도 모르고 그 옷을 샀지

Smackwater Jack Quincy Jones

He called for the guard to come And surround the border.

Bodyparts 2 Three 6 Mafia

(DJ Paul) Yeah, we back up in this mothafucka Prophet motherfuckin' Posse hoe Three 6 mafia, M-Child A whole bunch of mothafuckas And ready to do this shit You wanna fuck a hoe Then Wait until

Gunclaps Three 6 Mafia

Chorus x3 Gunclaps, we hear the gunclaps The rowdy gunclaps the bloody gunclaps (Juicy J) 5 A-M in the mornin' Nigga heard them tones pumpin' like a thousand-five cannons Nigga gettin' it on

Smackwater Jack Manhattan Transfer

He called for the guard to come And surround the border.

I Dont Care Insane Clown Posse

a fuck, and I don't I don't care nothin' bout it I can't do nothin' bout it I can't do nothin' for you I don't care nothin' bout it Rainforest burning down War and riots all around I'm inside like

The Prophet yes

The Prophet Anderson/Squire Long ago a tall man told a tale of yesterday, Searching for the truth to life and not for just the way.

The Prophet Dreams of Sanity

The Prophet - Komödia [ The old man's Komödia ] I would never think of me as a hero A bringer of wisdom of hope and of peace I never could think of me in a vortex of hope of future

The Prophet Soulfly

Time has arrived we see all the signs Revolution now is the time Revelation soon to arise Tribulation means it's the time Send out the soldiers Their shield is their souls Revolution coming unfold Revelation

The Prophet Gramatik

2 Brothers On The 4th Floor 2 Fly (Through The Starry Night) Come on lift your head high Reaching out for the sky Spread your wings out and fly right through the starry night You're unique, you're o.k.

The Prophet Buffalo

Soldiers come down, they're gonna raze your home take all your children babe and leave you all alone now there's just one man who can save you all Old Man Moses, that's name now can you heed the call Old

The Prophet Sunny Day Real Estate

sun shines on my face how it's golden design rain falls in this place and the fields come alive days are only rumours we've wasted we cross the millions we'll see where we stand for removed from the romb

The Prophet Michael Card

Reluctant ride in the middle of the belly of a whale A wheel on fire in the middle of the sky Abandoned baby kicking on the side of the road And a wife has died but you're denied the right to cry Three

The Prophet Jamie T

There's fire in her eyes in the altercation She blames her poverty on her parents generation She says they sniffed it up their nose now they want our payments Its fucking cold in here, the landlord's tryna

The Prophet HAYASI CAKE HOUSE

I really wanna somehow I only wanna know-how from the end the prophecy I really wanna somehow from the end the profile the prophet I really wanna somehow I really wanna so now I really wanna somehow I

Dangerous Posse (featuring The Hypnotize Camp Posse) (Explicit) Three 6 Mafia

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

Little Lou, Ugly Jack, Prophet John Belle & Sebastian

What a waste I could have been your lover What a waste I could have been your friend Perfect love is like the blossom that fades so quick When it's blowing up a storm in may Travel south until your skin

My Posse C.I.A.

bigger Ice Cube in effect and I'm the posse leader Love my woofer and hate my tweeter Rap, don't sing, and groupies do flock Gold rings and things keep the girlies on my jock Posse 2 Kid Dee is cunning

Little Lou, Ugly Jack, Prophet John Belle and Sebastian

(Stuart) What a waste, I could've been your lover What a waste, I could've been your friend Perfect love is like a blossom that fades so quick When it's blowing up a storm in May Travel south until

Neighborhood Hoe Three 6 Mafia

It was one Saturday night in June now I clearly remember I seen this whore that I met in December The bitch didn't wanna give me no play But she heard us at the concert the other day Now the shit

Everybody Rize Insane Clown Posse

Juggalo Sound Fuck outta here if you ain't down with the clown (Chorus) (Violent J) Everybody razed on the East Side [RIZE!]

Juggalo Homies Insane Clown Posse

Who taught you how to use the bong for the grass? I don't know much but I gotta assume When ya hit ya first neden, ya homies was in the room (Chorus) talkin bout my HOMIES HOMIES!!!

Age of love Scooter

Rough bad on the case I wanna hit your face Music that's the law We're gonna rock the place Come on we start it right So posse hold on tight Now that's the score So can you see the light YEAH

Curbside Prophet Jason Mraz

im just a curbside prophet with my hand in my pocket and im waiting for my rocket to come im just a curbside prophet with my hand in my pocket and im waiting for my rocket ysee it started way back

Four Kicks Kings of leon

Huffman don't take no nonsense He's here to rectify He's got his black belt buckle, And the red man's fire in his eye You with your switchblade posse, I'll get my guns from the south, We'll take

Estimated Prophet Grateful Dead

Estimated Prophet My time coming, anyday, don't worry about me, no Been so long I felt this way, I'm in no hurry, no Rainbows and down that highway where ocean breezes blow My time coming, voices

Clean Prophet The La's

Wild eyes realise this eager dream to prophesise Everybody’s got a dream show them what you mean Dramatise underline the route to perfect paradise And with a missionary zeal you will make it real The time

The Age Of Love Scooter

Rough bad on the case, I wanna hit your face. Music that's the law, we're gonna rock the place. Come on! We start it right, so posse hold on tight. Now that's the score, so can you see the light?

Prophet Said Lacuna Coil

Light of my sun Light in this temple Light in my truth Light in the darkness Teasing pureness of your lies soreness of a delightful mission Burning up inside your mind you belong to my possessions

Move Muthafucka The Kaze

club showin love To the Kaze clique Cause we in this bitch Juicy J and Paul got some sounds that'll make a thug rich Stickin to the plan Mayn I'm pervin off this hennesee North Memphis South Memphis

Revenge of the Prophet (part 5) Jeru the Damaja

that got sawed off as their bodies break south I proceed to break north now shit is lookin dim and you'd think all maybe lost but the Prophet won't go out at any cost You could never stop the prophet