Turn Into Killaz

(feat. DJ Paul)
[Chorus x3]
Black mother*******
Prophet posse my *************
Give that 45 (when the stereopumpin)
Black mother*******
Prophet posse my *************
Is, is my sounds that be turnint *** **********s into killers
I kill kill kill
(Prophet posse my *************)
I murder murder murder
Hatas in my face
Watch a n************* hurt a
40 40 cal i pull out my big pocket
(Prophet posse my ****** *******)
I grab you by your neck
I pull it out of socket
Rang range range
(Prophet posse my *********** **)
Wowa wowa wowa
Give him this ****** tax
Police pull me over
But I blast on them hoes
Cause Im too ****** dangerous
(Prophet posse my *************)
(Is, is if my sounds that be turnin *************s into kilers)
Get with the posse
I thought you hoes could hang with us
Killin up you ******* is an easy task
You fools cant last
Im bulletproof with mouse on that ass, I dash
Through your muther******g crib
Soon as I find where you live
Flashlights in your face
Robbery or murder case
Roaming throught the mother******g black a paneria
Prophet is my posse I doubt you seem so scarier
Plan to talk *************t but the aint nothin but characters
Hundred thousand dollar cars
Now how you gone laugh at us
[Chorus x2]
I said we turnin into killers
As soon as we step on the stage
Before I grab the ****** mic
I got the [??]
I turn this up in the heart
No need for somebody got
I got the *************t in control
Even when a riot start
We bout to turn off the light
We bout to hit you with might
We put put your [??] in the van
And we gone spray in your life
You ****** with the wrong click
The 44 just got clicked
I hope you listen to me
(Is, is my sounds that be turnin *************s into killers)
Cause ********** *** creepin up to *************t, *************
Hear here mr. mr. ******* ****** creep I got to make my stays
Think those *************s on the trek
They just dont know what got arranged
This * ************t is strange mother*******
Its my speed personalities
Leavin bodies torn up just like the red barron sea
Crack needs makin blood gush
Into blood pools
It dont bother me because i specialize on killin fools
Open up my crazy house
Cant you see my minds gone
Let me kick my light switch
Oh *************t, bloods blown
[Chorus x2]
Yeah, god damn it yall know who brought up this mother******g **** *********t
DJ mother****** Paul
I got my n*gga n*gga
Creepin this mother******* hard
Prophet mother****** posse
Turn the mother****** head biatch
You all know the mother*******s gone be in this thang
The 9 -1-11-79-8
It all look *************t
Tearin theis mother****** ********** ***t off, tearin the club
Niggga mother******* fight
Bring a motherucker [??]
The whole mother****** 9 hoe
Black mother ******* prophet posse my *************
(Prophet pro-prophet pro-prophet posse my *************) [x7]
(Is, is my sounds that be turnin *************s into killers) [x9]