Dangerous Posse (feat. Hypnotize Camp Posse) - Explicit Album Version

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
 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
 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
 Yeah, make me a believer nigga
 Make some shit this bumpin you fuckin wannabes, Lord roll!
 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, 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
 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
 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