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letra de drinkin' n thinkin' - prophet posse

(lyrics in progress)

[hook: lord infamous]
drinkin’ and thinkin’, there’s so much animosity
for prophet posse, yeah come feel me, indo g
drinkin’ and thinkin’, there’s so much animosity
for prophet posse, yeah please feel me, indo g

drinkin’ and thinkin’, there’s so much animosity
for prophet posse, yeah come feel me, indo g
drinkin’ and thinkin’, there’s so much animosity
for prophet posse, yeah please feel me, indo g

[verse 1: indo g]
pullin’ up in the lac, it’s that n-gga that’s willin’ to put you to rest
(?) i’ma get and k!ll ’em my n-gga with the f-cking slug with the n-gga roll yo it’s k!ll or be k!lled
n-gga that’s the deal, n-gga how you feel?
let the motherf-cker pull up with the swisher, sweat that we could smoke it to calm my nerve
word, before a n-gga cl!ck with the mossberg
bird the motherf-cking word and i get up with my n-gga to the side, watch you motherf-ckers straight riot
slide and glide to the back of the ride with the motherf-cking nine, n-gga motherf-ckin’ ride
ride or die to the motherf-ckin’ break of dawn, we drankin’ dumb, we got the bomb
we paid to pay to the element and g will pay and g will pay, n-gga we pay
pullin’ all my (?) that beggin’ to come around me, clown me, b-tch please, roll up on yo knees
and suck up the d-ck up till you hit up a plea
pay what you weigh, know when you f-ck up with g’s
pimpin’ these b-tches
i’m pimpin’ these b-tches
i’m pimpin’ these b-tches
i’m pimpin’ these b-tches
i’m out of control
pimpin’ these b-tches while i swallow out yo bottle
pimpin’ these b-tches while i run up my dough
this pimp sh-t no wimp sh-t, pimp sh-t in the back of the (?) cruiser
marijuana – i’m a user, straight abuser
n-gga what’s the motherf-ckin’ news-ah?
hold up motherf-cker, get yo lips off my sh-t!
i ain’t got five on the motherf-ckin’ sack but yo punkass still wanna hit shiiit
[hook: lord infamous]
drinkin’ and thinkin’, there’s so much animosity
for prophet posse, yeah come feel me, indo g
drinkin’ and thinkin’, there’s so much animosity
for prophet posse, yeah please feel me, indo g

[verse 2: k-rock]
(?) make some profits to the n-gga behind the man with da k-rock
signed a contract you playa hatas hate
just matter of time ‘fore i cash that check
got you wannabe thugs you n-ggas wannabe k!llas
to call the k-rock to shoot a block up with me glock
they got my n-gga koopsta knicca doin’ time for crime
my motherf-ckin’ n-gga brought us alive
(?) what the f-ck, get out my face ‘fore i come again, makin’ nines miss
scan-f-ckin’-man from the k!lla klan … k-rock to this k!lla klan sh-t

i know you hate it b-tch

[verse 3: indo g]
and all these hoes all up on my d-ck
wanna get with this pimpin’ ass young n-gga
but the facts still stay, b-tch you can’t get sh-t
see a n-gga like me on a motherf-ckin’ million dollar paper chase
a lyin’ b-tch try to motivate
make a n-gga wanna gonna break a b-tch neck
like a duck goose cut a broke b-tch loose cause a broke b-tch beggin’
why i be around ya all the time hungry
can i borrow twenty dollars? try to act real suave
b-tch the bigger the pimpin the bigger plan
to land you a motherf-ckin’ godd-mn job hoe

[outro]
please come feel me
please come feel me
please come feel me
please come feel me
please come feel me…

- prophet posse

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