Song | Orange Mound |
Artist | Prophet Posse |
Album | Body Parts |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : K-Rock, Kelo | |
(feat. M-Child) | |
[Chorus x4] | |
Orange mound nigga orange mound | |
Orange mound nigga then we gonna turn it out | |
Mafia is what I claim | |
O-D-P is where I dwell | |
M-town with a prophet mind | |
To make you will live in hell | |
Stickin' to my plan | |
Deep in evil land | |
Paper chasin' money freaks | |
Make em' chrome | |
Move it watch my murder rate (quickly increase)[x2] | |
Teh god god is on my [??] | |
Like a (shadow master)[x2] | |
Beat through your windows | |
On the news I'm labelled child molester | |
But I'm just another orange mound nigga that you love to hate | |
Slowly risin' to the top and **** what a nigga say | |
Niggas ain't shit but a nit from a monkey's dick | |
Slapin' on bananas with no peel bitch | |
Feel this | |
Mafia, picture from the mountain of doom | |
Causein' much distruction | |
Check your heart | |
Because it's (full of doom)[x2] | |
Hennesy will thinks?? | |
For the once you love to (talk shit)[x2] | |
Dislocate your arm and make you do the bank head bounce bitch | |
By this N-Y-P | |
Never be flippin this record | |
Controllin' the end of the mally mally | |
When you hear it and feel what you playin' | |
You ain't nothin' but costly hoes | |
What you nine | |
[Chorus x4] | |
We comin' | |
We comin' to invade your mother****in' home | |
Can't nobody save you bitch because we know you all alone | |
Phone lines cut | |
You been a real or chump up with this click | |
Shouldn't of ran your mouth because your mouth gets you in trouble trick | |
Talkin' shit I would not recommend for you to do my nit | |
Prophet runnin' over suckas tryin' to get a ****in' gig | |
What I say is real | |
You don't have to fear or feel me | |
When you cross you take a loss | |
That's when you have to deal with me | |
Callin' me but did ever before because you know we got to rise t-o-p | |
Quick to make my pocket fatter | |
And then I got to make a plan to abort my case | |
Prophet bitch are down because it's written all over your ****in' face | |
I touch ya 4-4-4 | |
Never test a lonesome child | |
O-N-P what I be throwin' throught the crowd buck wild | |
Let me get my porno clothes | |
And my point has just bee said | |
And I know your ass scared bitch | |
Cause piss runnin' down your (leg)[x3] | |
[Chorus x4] | |
Orange mound...[till fade] |
zuo qu : KRock, Kelo | |
feat. MChild | |
Chorus x4 | |
Orange mound nigga orange mound | |
Orange mound nigga then we gonna turn it out | |
Mafia is what I claim | |
ODP is where I dwell | |
Mtown with a prophet mind | |
To make you will live in hell | |
Stickin' to my plan | |
Deep in evil land | |
Paper chasin' money freaks | |
Make em' chrome | |
Move it watch my murder rate quickly increase x2 | |
Teh god god is on my ?? | |
Like a shadow master x2 | |
Beat through your windows | |
On the news I' m labelled child molester | |
But I' m just another orange mound nigga that you love to hate | |
Slowly risin' to the top and what a nigga say | |
Niggas ain' t shit but a nit from a monkey' s dick | |
Slapin' on bananas with no peel bitch | |
Feel this | |
Mafia, picture from the mountain of doom | |
Causein' much distruction | |
Check your heart | |
Because it' s full of doom x2 | |
Hennesy will thinks?? | |
For the once you love to talk shit x2 | |
Dislocate your arm and make you do the bank head bounce bitch | |
By this NYP | |
Never be flippin this record | |
Controllin' the end of the mally mally | |
When you hear it and feel what you playin' | |
You ain' t nothin' but costly hoes | |
What you nine | |
Chorus x4 | |
We comin' | |
We comin' to invade your mother in' home | |
Can' t nobody save you bitch because we know you all alone | |
Phone lines cut | |
You been a real or chump up with this click | |
Shouldn' t of ran your mouth because your mouth gets you in trouble trick | |
Talkin' shit I would not recommend for you to do my nit | |
Prophet runnin' over suckas tryin' to get a in' gig | |
What I say is real | |
You don' t have to fear or feel me | |
When you cross you take a loss | |
That' s when you have to deal with me | |
Callin' me but did ever before because you know we got to rise top | |
Quick to make my pocket fatter | |
And then I got to make a plan to abort my case | |
Prophet bitch are down because it' s written all over your in' face | |
I touch ya 444 | |
Never test a lonesome child | |
ONP what I be throwin' throught the crowd buck wild | |
Let me get my porno clothes | |
And my point has just bee said | |
And I know your ass scared bitch | |
Cause piss runnin' down your leg x3 | |
Chorus x4 | |
Orange mound... till fade |
zuò qǔ : KRock, Kelo | |
feat. MChild | |
Chorus x4 | |
Orange mound nigga orange mound | |
Orange mound nigga then we gonna turn it out | |
Mafia is what I claim | |
ODP is where I dwell | |
Mtown with a prophet mind | |
To make you will live in hell | |
Stickin' to my plan | |
Deep in evil land | |
Paper chasin' money freaks | |
Make em' chrome | |
Move it watch my murder rate quickly increase x2 | |
Teh god god is on my ?? | |
Like a shadow master x2 | |
Beat through your windows | |
On the news I' m labelled child molester | |
But I' m just another orange mound nigga that you love to hate | |
Slowly risin' to the top and what a nigga say | |
Niggas ain' t shit but a nit from a monkey' s dick | |
Slapin' on bananas with no peel bitch | |
Feel this | |
Mafia, picture from the mountain of doom | |
Causein' much distruction | |
Check your heart | |
Because it' s full of doom x2 | |
Hennesy will thinks?? | |
For the once you love to talk shit x2 | |
Dislocate your arm and make you do the bank head bounce bitch | |
By this NYP | |
Never be flippin this record | |
Controllin' the end of the mally mally | |
When you hear it and feel what you playin' | |
You ain' t nothin' but costly hoes | |
What you nine | |
Chorus x4 | |
We comin' | |
We comin' to invade your mother in' home | |
Can' t nobody save you bitch because we know you all alone | |
Phone lines cut | |
You been a real or chump up with this click | |
Shouldn' t of ran your mouth because your mouth gets you in trouble trick | |
Talkin' shit I would not recommend for you to do my nit | |
Prophet runnin' over suckas tryin' to get a in' gig | |
What I say is real | |
You don' t have to fear or feel me | |
When you cross you take a loss | |
That' s when you have to deal with me | |
Callin' me but did ever before because you know we got to rise top | |
Quick to make my pocket fatter | |
And then I got to make a plan to abort my case | |
Prophet bitch are down because it' s written all over your in' face | |
I touch ya 444 | |
Never test a lonesome child | |
ONP what I be throwin' throught the crowd buck wild | |
Let me get my porno clothes | |
And my point has just bee said | |
And I know your ass scared bitch | |
Cause piss runnin' down your leg x3 | |
Chorus x4 | |
Orange mound... till fade |