[Repeated in background of Hook 1]
Stock the dope in the days and I got em`
Looked the buster dead in his face and I shot em`
[Hook 1]
Nina, milli, military killer
Feel my strategy of warfare nigga
Nina, milli, military killer
Feel my strategy of warfare nigga
[Hook 2]
We bout to take this bitch by storm
Nigga grab ya arms, prepare Armageddon comes
We bout to take this bitch by storm
Nigga grab ya arms, prepare Armageddon comes
[DJ Paul]
Ya stuck up in the wrong part of town, M-Town-M-Town is on trey
Representin` nine to five, it`s time I hit a snowflake
They got me on a cheese chase
I had to test one, my fingerprint were on his face
I had to tell son, ya rollin` with some niggas on a Cognac tip
Too many of them slow, the rest of em` got that weed in that there
We ain`t gon` call this shit a night till I feel alright
Me and my nigga was searchin belles till I get some tight
[Gangsta Boo]
I bringin` out shit that`s gon` bring hell
Nigga so fuck yo bulletproof vest
And I be the best when it come to arsonist
I`m blazin` up in this shit
I got chu` faded cause the lady that I be is in me
I`m chargin` all you sucker niggas, never fuckin` for free
I`m takin` hoods like storms, I`m droppin` lyrics like bombs
I`m comin` quick to leave ya quick cause ho I be like the one
We goin` platinum on ya ass so hold this stick while I pee
Let`s keep it on the down low bro cause you ain`t heard it from
[Hook 1]
[Hook 2]
[Lord Infamous]
We be the murderin` motherfuckers servin` them musical felony
Bring em` in above the killers yellin` better deadly medley
With the infamy, everyone of my victims slept in misery
Since the embassy with the chief that lost the best in lyrical sensory
Takin` a life in a second, we split ya neck off with the guillotine
All you niggas fear of me, pay for the women see
Let the killer do his job and I promise you won`t feel a thing
I`m on a killin` spree, of course it`s me
That nigga that gives no mercy, see
[Koopsta Knicca]
You know niggas make plans, I`m the beater man
But I`m just a young ass nigga with glock in hand
Every time ya see me in the streets I ain`t rollin` deep
Cold fuckin` plastic on the seats, don`t cha` fuck with me
Comin` from a city where niggas be slangin` dope and storin` cane
Memphis niggas step up in this now we runnin` thangs
Hooked with these Houston niggas now the plan is to get thicker
Prophet Posse, Houston posse now the plan`s to get richer, bitch
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