Fuck You

- gangsta boo]
 Yeah, y'all know what time it is nigga
 I'm bringin' a lot of shit today
 I'm bringin m-child
 I'm bringin' two for ya
 I'm also bringin' the pain nigga
 'cause when I come, I'm comin' for you
 So you better ask some-mothafuckin-body
 For the 9-8, until 2 g's nigga
 I'm takin' over
 You understand this type of shit
 Three 6 mafia, hypnotize, prophet posse
 Fuck you bitch!
 (m-child)
 1 - when we high off that green and gin
 Ain't no tellin what we'll do
 You got some ani' with the crew?
 (fuck you! fuck you!)
 With that heat we be bussin
 Conversation no discussion
 Hollow points they comin straight at you!
 (fuck you! fuck you!)
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 Bustin' bitches daily, maybe it's the herb in me
 I wanna see what you hidden for, shake 'em and see
 Time to steal, time to kill, time to get real, and wassup
 I'm just a beefin' in the club, tear that fuckin' bitch up
 I'm in the corner 'round some smoke, smokin' fine ass weed
 Freakin' like vanessa del rio, won't you take you a peak
 Mob, it was me, bringin' shit to the door
 I be the lady unabomber, bombin' bitches and mo'
 So time to go toe to toe, with a bitch that be rockin'
 Ain't nothin' stoppin' prophet posse 'til your body be droppin'
 You fuckin' bitch, spittin' rhythms in your rhyme like a joke
 I'm gonna tote you like a 90 when I'm pullin' that dope
 I know you're hopin' that I'll fall to my face, but I ain't
 My shoes are stuck to the ground when I walk out on bank
 Another fuckin' lp dropped like it's some rice
 We be straight like 9: 15, bitch, fuck your spot
 Nigga!
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 (m-child)
 Let cha let cha mind explode
 With these lyrics I control
 Just a peak to let you see
 How m-child do it in flip mode
 Now I'm baddest on a level
 Find a new way to be paid
 Ain't gon' burn or slice or beat 'em down
 With bats and prophet dank
 Yellin' thangs, I'm comin' up
 And niggas want your life to live
 Pack that steel if you real
 But you better shoot to kill
 All that flossin' ain't gon' do
 Bring a gun without the clip
 And for the rest of your life
 You'll be walkin' around with a half-ass limp
 Read my lips, don't fuck with us
 Because we dangerous
 And when we on that good stuff
 Like a junkie, we be anxious
 To get up in yo shit
 And take your life with all quickness
 A orange mound playa that be strictly bout his business
 Watch out, nigga
 Don't give a fuck, nigga
 Walk on top of water
 We some mean ass niggas
 Prophet 'til I fry
 So fuck with me, you can't avoid
 Plus the first time you slip
 You goin bungee jumpin without the cord, bitch!
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 (koopsta knicca)
 Coulda been a friend, seemed to busy pimpin'
 Gettin' upon the skin
 I had no team, 34 hancock
 Puttin' them cuts upon these men
 Again it's on, don't be phony
 Tellin' these hoes that I love 'em
 You think you're tough fool
 Look at your?, hey, they groupies
 Nigga, don't give a fuck
 Wanna know 'bout better things
 That fool is gonna be?
 Raisin' doja, what I saw is me
 I best get the motha-fucka off
 B-b-ba-da-boom, pa-ta-pa-ta-pow
 Loadin' got me goin' down
 Swear I'm trippin'
 'fore I come up, just-a left a fuckin' cal
 On the ground with the 40
 Hell, and me criticizing', no
 Ho, I never sold no dope
 Oh shit, then shoot me 'cause I'm?
 Some of them charges, said the sergeant
 "you been wanted for the longest, on the street, they call you creep"
 Nah, nigga, my name is?
 Well, if you're wanted
 Then I'm gonna give you something to collect
 Man, you can take that mothafuckin' gat
 And stick that heat up your ass
 Nine in my?, got the 5?
 3 with the tag around my throat, gotta let me go
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 2 - hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey...
 Fuck you, fuck you
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