Gangsta Boo
Flashes
[Intro]
Yeahhh
And as it is appointed unto men
Once to die but after this the judgment
Hebrews 9:27 the judgement
Ha ha ha haaa

[Hook: Lord Infamous & Scan Man]
I keep on havin' these flashes, murder by the masses
Sprinkle human ashes, pain is passion
Keep on havin' these flashes, murder by the masses
Sprinkle human ashes, pain is passion
Lonely
My lonely, you got me rollin', creepin' through the night
Keep on havin' these flashes, murder by the masses
Sprinkle human ashes, pain is passion

[Verse 1: DJ Paul]
We motherfuckin' whole mothas, Glock huggas
Rob till we rob each other, facked on any motherfucka n***a
.40 cal's got me dangery
Like David Banner Incredible Hulk don't make me anga-ry
We Prophet Posse got you in the cross, we done gotcha
In the motherfuckin' scope, we done shot cha
We get more wilder than a chicken with his head cut off
Three 6 Mafia hypnotizin' don't make me set it off
[Verse 2: Gangsta Boo]
Screamin' notha fuckin' murder, murder, murder on my mind
Gettin' wild with these hella fied rhymes on ya mind
Never the one be mistaken, never the one takin' a loss
I always be the fuckin' one who to be the damn doubt
Watcha say, n***a what, you wanna get up in my shit?
Shit gon get yo ass in trouble, shit gon get ya head split
Stay focused stay rollin' when I'm ridin' dirty n***a
Gettin' twisted off some n***a, dedicated to you killas

[Hook: Lord Infamous & Scan Man]
I keep on havin' these flashes, murder by the masses
Sprinkle human ashes, pain is passion
Keep on havin' these flashes, murder by the masses
Sprinkle human ashes, pain is passion
Lonely
My lonely, you got me rollin', creepin' through the night
Keep on havin' these flashes, murder by the masses
Sprinkle human ashes, pain is passion

[Verse 3: Juicy J]
Guess who was scared, n***as stalkin' in the Memphis streets
The Triple 6 them Mafia n***as you don't wanna meet
Creep up on your ass and let the barrel sweep
Sweep and let the blast take you from off your feet
And to your family and your friends I know them hoes will miss you
You should have warned them that the Three 6 Mafia out to get cha
Would you walk to his house with a pistol
Could you let the heat go like you shouldn't have missed him
[Verse 4: Koopsta Knicca]
It's the blue lights in the night when I go for ridin'
I'm seein' headlights on the right creepin' up from behind
Ran that trick hit the D, fuckety-fuck with the hennessy
Leavin' that third, need reserve
Droppin' on the curve to by to my (??)
See by a chance that he may touch me it's a hint that he gonna miss
Cause I will take some plastic man and rip this skin up off this
Motherfuckin' piece
So now he diss me, no one can play hey
Now tell me wha'ts next, come here play he say (??)

[Hook: Lord Infamous & Scan Man]
I keep on havin' these flashes, murder by the masses
Sprinkle human ashes, pain is passion
Keep on havin' these flashes, murder by the masses
Sprinkle human ashes, pain is passion
Lonely
My lonely, you got me rollin', creepin' through the night
Keep on havin' these flashes, murder by the masses
Sprinkle human ashes, pain is passion