Tear Da Club Up Thugs - Hypnotize MindsProfit Posse LYRICS

{DJ Paul: talking

Ah yeah, the scariest motherfucking Klan

in the motherfucking land. Who run us?

The good, the bad, the motherfucking ugly.

It's Prophet Posse nigga, who up in this motherfucker?



{Lord Infamous: talking

You got Lord Infamous Da Scarecrow Kaiser Sosate



{MC Mack: talking

Yeah yeah nigga MC motherfucking Mack for life Killa Klan fear no man bitch.



{Scan Man: talking

Scan fucking Man bitch.



{Crunchy Black: talking

Crunchy motherfucking Black up in this bitch right here.



{Juicy J: talking

Juice man up in this motherfucker.

Take you all to the motherfucking floorhoe.



{DJ Paul: talking

Project Pat, Koopsta Knicca,

the motherfucking Tear da Club up Thugs, GangstaBoo, Indo G, its on.

You motherfucking hooooooooooooooooooe!!!!



{Koopsta Knicca

get down shut the fuck up

bitches don't make a sound

body found on the ground

don't fuck with mentally rounds

I'm taking the pussy from these trizicks

so you mess with any of these

cause I can afford

to go back an order take the four door

to help me kick this shit

trizick don't forget

foe I spit in your face

putting this in they credit

man fuck them goddamn bitches

yeah and that's not all

your bound to fall

put my hand on the wall

break it down y'all motherfucking law dealers

and you know the Mafi face in the Posse y'all



{Crunchy Black

got my mug on my face

ready to quickly erase

one of y'all haters done lost your taste

one of y'all niggas done lost your faith

yes I hate when you hate

yes I love when you love

but I'll put a hole in you

leave you laying in a puddle of blood



{MC Mack of Killa Klan Kaze

nigga look at all the shit that I done done

look at all the shit that we been thru

reminiscence on hoes that I have broke

and thinking of them loose things I would do

I be the MC Mack for life matter fact

im standing on my own to stack

them G's and making loot

gotta flip them dollars

sometimes we clone

going on up come in our place y'all

we southern

knowing that always brings you down

no matter how much I rap about haters

need to just like me turns the frowns

I'm bound to break it on down

like a quarter pound nigga

take heed to the shit I speak

Killa Klan Kaze, Tear da Club up Thugs

we on the frequent trick to sleep Killa Klan



{Scan Man of Killa Klan Kaze

come out that nigga

kamikaze dwelling in my soul

crazy is the Scan Man

but you niggas just don't hear me though

devil shit is what I do

man I just don't give a fuck

trick us with that shitty mic

you hoes can catch a fucking slug

kicking it's the Scan Man

now I'm kicking like a motherfucking murder man

dropping bitches in my stance

we heard that fucking nine blast

evil be this Posse crew

cause we have no L-O-V

so we watch you burn in our pits



{Lord Infamous

they always ask me

do you worship the devil

and some of the times

I think they see the horns on my head

why must you even question what I believe in silly mortal

you test the third most powerful force in the galaxy

shake ya dreads

your very essence burnt your soul

and you ask me do I worship that

bitch im Kaiser Sosate

I believe I hate you worse than that

wish I could let every nuclear missile

take an unknown course

let the man with trumpets and the horns

feel my evil force



{DJ Paul

look into the eyes of a mad man

shoot him in the head man

Loco off that coco plant

saw them all and called the Killa Man

shoot ?m now its us

when I'm full of drugs

and I dare the bitch

cock ?m up

load your Cutlass up

with your fucking click

busting on you hoes sipping gatorade Hennessy

my entourage be straight from hypnotized Tennessee

fuck with me, double casualty

turn to catastrophes, your lacking these

killers backing me up in my faculty



{Project Pat of Killa Klan Kaze

its gangsta its gangsta

weak niggas perpetrating

thug roles broke

Willy punk hoes

staring at the snug nose

barrel I say motherfuck those

lames get you slugged hoes

when you slip bitch

should have been on your tip toes

watching out for the enemy

violator don't say shit to me

eyes tighter than a Chinese

from this Hennessy murder me

if you get the first ups on your trigger nigga



{Juicy J

I stand by myself

when it come to handling business

them thangs on the shelf

and I'm drunk to keep me spinning

and when a nigga start

best believe the Juice gon finish

I feel like Jeffery Dahmer

chopping bodies in the kitchen

I walk around

I'm in a fucking daze like a killer

with a .357 to my head

(squeeze the trigger nigga)

not saying that I wanna kill myself

on the for realer

had eighty-two weeks

and I'm looking like the thriller



{Prophet Posse

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{talking, screaming, yelling, and howling till fade