Psycho Sounds (Playa Posse)

[Sample]
Hoes better recognise
A playa bellin' through the do'
Fire the bud
And hit the blow
Niggas what you
Hidden fo'

[Lil Coop]
Playa Posse down, fulla Crown
Take the pistol by the grip
20 pounds of lumber thunder tone
Unless them folk gone smoke
Then rip
Shakin' niggas
Contradict 'em, read 'em rich
With Lil E packed
Them rob to jack
Chiefin', drinkin' up that shit
M to the A to the S-K
Plus that
B to the U to the D
Again to that
P to the L to the A-Y-A
Plus some funky hay
And the Tanqueray
Keep us crunk
Silent while you bustas trip
60 minutes, 30 minutes
Robbin' clique
The 20 deep
Tickin' but a minute
That the world is goin' up in smoke
BBB across my chest, flexin'
Cut a swisha ho
??? I represent
But through the ghetto, royal blue
But get it deep, a sleeper
Just a creeper from the Red Oak peeler
Hella killer

[Big O]
Bloody G-L-O-C-K
Playa Posse in yo face
Take you for yo money
I dont, we don't give a fuck ho
Ridin' super blitzed at night
Lookin' fo' a fuckin' victim
Spotted out a dope one
Time to shoot that fuckin' yalk
My nigga
Get yo ass on the ground
And don't make a fuckin' sound
Took his horn
Took his bone
Got that shit
Now it's on
Straight to Beale, gettin' buck
Blaze a blunt
Who give a fuck
Scopin' out them niggas in the back
Trynna get buck
(Hell yeah, look at them bitches)
Mane you got that Glock with you?
(Yeah I got that fuckin' Glock
Time to pull a fuckin' trigger)
Put them ski-masks on
Put that Glock
To his dome
Shot his ass
Saw him fall
Blew his head to the wall

[Lil E]
Blazin' jackers on my back
Late night Lil E stalk yo track
Full of that
Down to jack
Tony Nelson got my back
Boom within this Hamptown clique
Eternal Playa Posse shit
Hoes better recognise
That Lil E be full of it
Ready for them cross and bones
S.K.'s they be blastin' ho
On the track we passin' dope
Block like jock man
Full of blow
Playas hear them demons plot
Many rounds will make them flop
Cross them grounds
And meet them sounds
Drop yo bankrolls
Lay yo rock
Streets I rep them, funky shit
Blackout made them beats for it
Clicked up with the MHV
Then we just secured that bitch
Ana' in my fuckin' sleep
Playa Posse all so deep
What's up to the SPV
Lil E dwellin' BBB

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[Blackout]
Bringin' it to yo fuckin' ass
Frownin' at you fo' I blast
Execution, prosecution
Never gotta get away fast
Blackout be the killer in the city
Which is so fucked up
When I play rough
???
Glock 17 to yo hand
Like you stuck
Don't know who they fuckin' with
Slim 'n Fly up in this bitch
Blackout got them psycho sounds
Got you jealous bustas sick
Stayin' up out, my hustle
Like me and my roadie
Always talked about
Rest in peace my nigga
I'll see you again
Dope smoke out my mouth
Binghampton Bound
Keep a frown
On my fuckin' face
When we in yo presence ho
All you bustas start to shake
J-Rock stare them hoes down
Lil E stayin' Funkytown
All my niggas from the Heights
Super down
Recognise
Don't fuck around

[Stout Pimp]
Shots callin' and rollin'
Muhfuckers can't stop this bitch
Known to click n' shit
Buckin' these bitches down
Makin' these hoes
Think a niggas thick
S-T-O-U-T Pimp
In the motherfuckin' h-iz-ouse ho
Keepin' these lemon-lame bustas
On they motherfuckin' tippytoes
All these 'tray babies
Need to keep my name
Out they mouth
I'm comin' from the North
I'm showin' what a true playas
All about
Keepin' it real on you hoes
'cause jealousy it ain't in me
Makin' these bitches recognise
I'm tweakin' off this purity
Time will tell
A pimp doin' well
Bell of this motherfuckin' dope
When you see a nigga right behind me
It's a cloud of smoke
Smokin' chokin' off this dope
And niggas try to run this game
When I gets to smokin'
I'm gon' bell on yo ass

[Lil Slim]
Hoes recognise
Slim a big boy
To this playa shit
Heights I truly represent
Hilltop daily super blinked
Stylin' and profilin'
Just got one life to live
Nothin' tryin' to bring me down
A bitch to me talks negative
Ain't no lie about it
I'm gon' shout it
Put it in the air
Real ones can you feel me
Motherfucker
Talkin' loud and clear
Suckas playa hate me
Never fade me
Just gon' bring me up
Fool you know I'm on yo side
Whenever we can do it up
Bumpin', pimpin' I maintain
Feelin', bumpin' through my vein
Make a playa wanna jook
While memories flow through my brain
Kick me how I came
So forreal
Bellin' through the do'
In it for the minute
Till I make it
Then I'm out ho
Out ho

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