M-town Representatives F/ Hypnotize Camp Posse Lyrics - Gangsta Boo

[DJ Paul] 

Niggas you roll them dice 

You better except how they fall 

Nigga you fucking wit Juice 

Nigga you fucking wit Paul 

Nigga you fucking wit Boo 

Nigga you fucking wit Black 

Lil bitch you fucking wit Lord 

Lil bitch you fucking wit Pat 

Nigga you fucking wit Roc 

Nigga you fucking wit Chat 

And if you fuck wit La Chat 

We blow your chest through your back 

And if you fuck wit anyone else 

I dont give a fuck 

Because they dont plead and breed HCP nigga what 

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[Lord Infamous] 

I always leave them in suspense 

Better put up your defense 

cause this .44's intense 

Niggas catch a body risk 

Bloody glock bloody trench 

Bloody bodies on the fence 

Bloody legion, all you bitches bloody six is in the midst 

Oh my Lord, Infamous 

Cock the hammer let it split 

I'm the damager carnage 

I'm the razor in your wrist 

I'm the medicine you hit 

Got you fucking throwing fits 

Kicking chairs and swinging fists 

How long can you get to this? 

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[Crunchy Black] 

It started way back when a nigga was a kid 

I stick and move my nigga 

That's the shit that I did 

I broke a few fucking bones 

And I cast few stones 

I pulled a few fucking tone 

Man that shit went wrong 

You got me stuck in the zone 

When a nigga doing wrong 

I pop you once in your head with that goddamn chrome 

Don't give a fuck motherfucker 

If your family moarn 

Shouldna stepped to me dawg 

Shouldna stepped to me at all 

You weak busta! 

[Project Pat] 

A mistaken ID 

Wanna put me in the po-key 

'cause I'm on parole 

Police swearing that they know he 

Had to do the shit 

'cause Project Pat is a convict 

Whose North Memphis raised 

Hood bred taking no shit 

If I did the hit 

You'll be left okey dokey 

Still selling dope on the motherfucking lowski 

When I pull the tone 

After that squeeze the trigger 

On any punk bitch or a ho ass nigga! 

[La Chat] 

See I'ma go and have to kill a bitch 

Empty the clip 

I guess that's the only way 

Or I'ma have to buy you a lick 

La Chat aint with that bullshit 

I be burying hoes 

And I'ma do it for the weather bitch 

Fuck a low low 

Man I'm a mean bitch I tell ya 

I done been there done that 

It aint no mission I cant finish 

Nothing aint too tough for Chat 

So if you catch me slippin ho 

Fuck me wearing a mask 

'cause once I know its you fo sho 

I'ma cremate ya ass 

[Juicy J] 

Can a nigga get chosen 

Knees kinda cold 

Have you seen a memphis playa 

Ride bentley rose 

I done told ya that I'm always gonna stand on ten toes 

With a liquor bottle, crack, and a blunt already rolled 

My cologne smell the curb 

Just superb on these hoes 

Hanging with these Memphis killas 

With that candy round they nose 

On my neck on my wrist 

Is that jewelry that be froze 

On my face is my cardier shades and my golds 

[T-Roc] 

Is this a stain to be making? 

It's a T-Roc creation 

No roofer sniper you facing 

I'm like an offspring of Satan 

My innovation of danger 

From the slugs of the chamber 

Keep more guns than a ranger 

Prepared to mangle a stranger 

My competition deleted 

From verbal telekenisis 

Placing bodies in ditches 

And leave them stinking like fecis 

Once the list is depleted 

Fold my dollars like creaces 

My coalition is the Hypnotize Camp 

Its no secret nigga! 

[Gangsta Boo] 

If I go leave me a stain 

I got two glocks and a blunt 

Bout to let you bitches know 

That Gangsta Boo don't give a fuck 

I got diamonds on my wrist 

I got diamonds in my teeth 

Is it a bird? 

Is it a bee? 

Can you bitches picture me? 

Talking shit about Ms. Lady 

When you know you wanna fuck 

Ya'll round town clowing 

Doing donuts in the truck 

Got you bitches to the flo' 

Got the nigga take his dough 

I be Mrs. "Where Da Dollas At?" 

You hatas know the score 

I be ballin ATL 

I hit round up on the cell 

Got them meet me at the swiss 

And bring some niggas to the tale 

Might as well go on playa 

Ya'll aint ready for the gangsta ho 

I be rippin bitches 

Like guerilla, murder, kill ho 

I dont give a fuck 

What you groupies say up in the streets 

Catch me off in gucci sheets 

Sleeping living luxury 

Just to give you hoes 

All the answers you been waiting fo 

I remain the undisputed champ 

Nigga ye aint know? 

Ha Ha...Bitch!