Lord Infamous - Lord Infamous Posse Song lyrics

[Verse 1: Lil Wyte] Well if this is the calm before the storm then I'm the first lightning bolt Ready to put a scorching slice to anything I'm smiting on The only one Paul allows to watch the throne whenever he isn't home And long ago I've bowed to give my all, no matter what's goin on Let it be known: I'm callin' out anybody that's got a problem now And now go back to the crib, pick up yo pen and keep on writin' down Them whack a** raps on all them tight a** tracks b**h I been doin' this sh** a decade, gettin' paid, f** with that Motherf**er [Verse 2: Miscellaneous] Ah, my posse got k**as on the motherf**ing parol And they don't make move until a motherf**er say so So I suggest you p**y n***as lay low 'Fore a n***a have to react another scene (?) get me yayo When miscellaneous 'bout start on 'em, go hard on 'em Pull a card on 'em, leave a scar on 'em Make him reach in his mouth, f** around, pull his heart on 'em Cause a n***a 'bout to go ballistic on a mission Thinkin' animalistic, n***a ... Wyte Music, Hypnotize Minds celebratin' the vision With return of the Lord Infamous, you b**hes [Verse 3: Shamrock] Tailor suits with the gator boots I got a razor fade with the razor blade This Mafioso gone irish Real G's move quick and silent My hands are clean, no longer violent But I got goons who provide the guide and Run up on some fools with the automatic ... strapped Everything you do make it (?) So far ahead, make it hard to catch Wyte Music, I'm a party vet And it's Wyte Music where my heart is at I hold it down when I'm asked to How you think a motherf**er got past you? Scarecrow show 'em what you got do Where the cash at mane, it's pa**ed through, let's go [Verse 4: Partee] Time to mow the lawn, it's some snakes in the gra** Cut they heads off, throw they bodies in the trash I turned the cellphone off, I guess that made 'em mad I took care of the young boy, you should call me dad You a f**in' f*g, take a ... in your durex Talking slick, I see you beat on yo a** As I go on sight, you be standin' next to a bomb I swear to god it's a fight ... b**h [Verse 5: Ace, of Thug Therapy] I'm knowin' yo mother don't warned you about f**in' with n***as That you don't know sh** about You gon' find yourself in a whole heap of trouble b**h ... Thug Therapy hit yo mouth I ain't tellin' you once, I ain't tellin' you twice I ain't the type of n***a that you should doubt Cause once I said it, it's done, it's over Then me and my n***as we smokin' out So it's best that you ain't (?) about the south Or you confront some sh** you ain't ready face Me and my n***a Moe Joe, we always ready to catch a case ... ... oh no another n***a dead and gone What the f** you out there playin' for? [Verse 6: Moe Joe, of Thug Therapy] It's Wyte Music, Thug Therapy and them k**as (?) the Three 6 Keep my foot on they neck, hit 'em with some more of that heat b**h You know I live the high life, haters call me fly type (?) like Mike & Ikes ... like (?) Mafia, money and murder - that's the sh** we into The streets is what we been through We all know who we (?) You cowards finna bail, feel hell on they cano (?) in the field with the Scarecrow [Verse 7: Lord Infamous] Revolver, I'mma pierce and rap Evaporate clown when I snatch out your scalp Infamous throwin' the hatchet just like an apache Go BLAY! and I'm goin' all out Pull out your teeth and I feed your a** to the wild boars Watch 'em eat every morsel Sprayin' the karma to everywhere ... have no damn torso Scarecrow I feel no remorse on losin' no sleep When the devil want fresh souls And (?) where I'm a (?) Cause Satan will make Infamous an immortal Lord Vorhees, Keyser Myers, Scarecrow Zodiac (?) the hail rain and flames lava pits In soul possessor tags Lord of poppy fields and c**a leafs And methamphetamine king Devily cornered, the ma**acre carnage Eliminate - varnish the k**ing spree Scarecrow is back from hell And I came up to preach these deadly scriptures You don't want me to get up with ya Torture more n***as than Adolf Hitler BLAY!