Chorus
Drinkin' N Thinkin', There's so much animocity.
Tha Prophet Posse, ya' come feel me Indo G.
Drinkin' N Thinkin', There's so much animocity
Tha Prophet Posse, ya' please feel me, Indo G.
Indo G
Pullin' up and I lag, cuz that nigga was swellin' that butchin' tha bread. So gas on release
of mine. Still, I a get 'em for killin' my nigga. What tha fuck is up? Will tha nigga roll,
show, its kill or be killed. Nigga that's tha deal. Nigga how ya' feel? Then this motha fucka
pull up with a Swisha' Sweet. And we can smoke it. To calm my nerve, word. Befo' a nigga click
with tha Mossberg. Bird's tha motha fuckin' word. And again with my nigga, to tha side. Watch
you motha fuckaz straight ride. Slide and glide, to tha back of tha ride. With tha motha fuckin'
nine, nigga motha fuckin' ride. Ridin' on to tha motha fuckin' break of dawn. We drankin' dawn.
We got tha bomb. We paid to pay, to tha Adam and tha G will pay. Tha G will pay. Nigga we paid.
Pullin' on my Tech's, tha bakerz will come around me. Clown me. Bitch please, roll up on yo'
knees. Tha soundin' will pick up, or till you hiccup, or bleed. Play which ya' way, not when
your fuckin' with G's. Pimpin' they bitches. I'm pimpin' they bitches. I'm pimpin' they bitches.
I'm pimpin' they bitches, I'm outa control. Pimpin' they bitches, all while I'm sportin' Gerbose.
Pimpin' they bitches, all while I'm rollin' my do'. This pimp shit, no imp shit, hemp shit. In
tha back of tha Land Cruisa'. Down a booza'. Marijuana, I'm a user', straight abusa'. Even
worse than a motha fuckin' usa'. Hold up motha fucka. Get yo' lips off my shit. Ain't got, 5 on
tha motha fuckin' stack, but yo' punk ass still wanna hit shit.
Chorus
Drinkin' N Thinkin', There's so much animocity.
Tha Prophet Posse, ya' come feel me Indo G.
Drinkin' N Thinkin', There's so much animocity
Tha Prophet Posse, ya' please feel me, Indo G.
K-Rock
Everybody say they wanna make some profit. To tha nigga behind tha man, Mr. K-Rock. Signed
my contract, you playa hataz hate. Just a matter of time before I cash that check. If you
wanna be thugs, Tha niggaz wanna be killaz. They come to K-Rock, they wanna shoot up. But will
he dodge? They got my nigga Koopsta Knicca doin' time fo' crime. A motha fuckin' nigga Prophet's
survive. We in a Viper next to truck, motha fuckin' dope. Nigga what tha fuck? Nigga to my face,
fuck. Come again. Recognize bitch. Can't fuck a man from tha Killa Klan. Got tha swerve, world
representin', quicker, town. What them niggaz thinkin'? Climb, reach up to tha style, pow.
Fuckin' down fo' tha Three Six. I know ya' hate it bitch. I'm throwin' Prophet and its here, me
comin', K-Rock. Jump up to this Killa Klan shit.
Indo G
Look at all these ho's, all up on my dick. Wanna get with this, pimpin' lasts. Ya'll nigga.
But tha facts still stand. Betcha can't get shit. See a nigga like me, on a motha fuckin'
million dolla' paper chase. So we done motivate. Or get tha fuck up out my place to hate. A lyin'
bitch tryin' ta' motivate. Make a nigga wanna go on and break a bitch neck. Like duck, duck,
goose. Cut a broke bitch loose. Cuz a broke bitch, beg and whine. And wanna be around ya' all
tha time. Fuck a hoe and better learn tha time. So 'bout a month greedy. Can I borrow 20 dollars.
Tryin' ta' act real suave, bitch. Tha bigga' tha pimp, and tha bigga' than plan, to land you
a motha fuckin', God damn job ho.
Chorus
Drinkin' N Thinkin', There's so much animocity.
Tha Prophet Posse, ya' come feel me Indo G.
Drinkin' N Thinkin', There's so much animocity
Tha Prophet Posse, ya' please feel me, Indo G.