Flashes

[Intro]

Yeah, and as it is appointed unto men

Once to die but after this the judgment

Hebrews 9:27 the judgement

Hahahaha

[Hook: Lord Infamous & Scan Man]

I keep on havin' these flashes, murder by the masses

Sprinkle human ashes, pain is passion

Keep on havin' these flashes, murder by the masses

Sprinkle human ashes, pain is passion

Lonely

My lonely, you got me rollin', creepin' through the night

Keep on havin' these flashes, murder by the masses

Sprinkle human ashes, pain is passion

[Verse 1: DJ Paul]

We motherfuckin' whole mothas, Glock huggas

Rob till we rob each other, facked on any motherfucka nigga

.40 cal's got me dangery

Like David Banner Incredible Hulk don't make me angary

We Prophet Posse got you in the cross, we done got 'cha

In the motherfuckin' scope, we done shot 'cha

We get more wilder than a chicken with his head cut off

Three 6 Mafia hypnotizin' don't make me set it off

[Verse 2: Gangsta Boo]

Screamin' notha fuckin' murder, murder, murder on my mind

Gettin' wild with these hella fied rhymes on ya mind

Never the one be mistaken, never the one takin' a loss

I always be the fuckin' one who to be the damn doubt

What 'cha say, nigga what, you wanna get up in my shit?

Shit gon' get yo' ass in trouble, shit gon' get ya head split

Stay focused stay rollin' when I'm ridin' dirty nigga

Gettin' twisted off some nigga, dedicated to you killas

[Hook: Lord Infamous & Scan Man]

I keep on havin' these flashes, murder by the masses

Sprinkle human ashes, pain is passion

Keep on havin' these flashes, murder by the masses

Sprinkle human ashes, pain is passion

Lonely

My lonely, you got me rollin', creepin' through the night

Keep on havin' these flashes, murder by the masses

Sprinkle human ashes, pain is passion

[Verse 3: Juicy J]

Guess who was scared, niggas stalkin' in the Memphis streets

The Triple 6 them Mafia niggas you don't wanna meet

Creep up on your ass and let the barrel sweep

Sweep and let the blast take you from off your feet

And to your family and your friends I know them hoes will miss 'cha

You should have warned them that the Three 6 Mafia out to get 'cha

Would you walk to his house with a pistol

Could you let the heat go like you shouldn't have missed him

[Verse 4: Koopsta Knicca]

It's the blue lights in the night when I go for ride

I'm seein' headlights on the right creepin' up from behind

Ran that trick with the D, fuckety-fuck with the Hennessy

Leavin' that third, need reserve, droppin' on the curve to buy to this

See by a chance that he may touch me it's a hint that he gonna miss

'Cause I will take some plastic man and rip this skin up off this

Motherfuckin' piece, so now he diss me, no one can play hey

Now tell me what's next, come here play, he say here

[Hook: Lord Infamous & Scan Man]

I keep on havin' these flashes, murder by the masses

Sprinkle human ashes, pain is passion

Keep on havin' these flashes, murder by the masses

Sprinkle human ashes, pain is passion

Lonely

My lonely, you got me rollin', creepin' through the night

Keep on havin' these flashes, murder by the masses

Sprinkle human ashes, pain is passion