Favorite Scary Movie - Prophet Posse

Ain’t no where to run, ain’t no where to hide

Cause we makin’death threat phone call, plenty killas right outside

Waitin’for you to make a move, waitin’for you to make a move

When I get my hands on you ain’t no tellin’what I’ll do Train those kids from homeless schools

Chopped up bodies in the tube

Burnin’in the back yard.

Use the blood to fill my pool

Fill it up with nothin’left

Tape record the face of death

Evil forces in my mind tellin’me to kill myself

I shall fulfill your every desire

Tied up to my bed made off hot barbed wire

Take the stash to the (…) of your living room

Black magic wicked Voodoo

Turn the furnace high run outside

Tonight, tonight your fire

They close to the (?) and the multi (?)

Eternal miss a (?) when they bake the (?)

Fuck the punishments, hearts of unholiness

Takin’to be crazy bang.

That blood be red, red

Three 6 won’t you tell me if you feel me?

Teat that poppin’and droppin’inside the mon

C’mon everybody sing a song cause he’s gone

Bow down Koopsta holdin’that gun, Koopsta holdin’that gun

Buck’em down only one

But he looked me in my eyes, but i cant help it So make me out to kill a bitch before he help a bitch

Murda, Murda my intention.

Came a new dimension

Neitha’do I mention.

The drugs we fill in your system

We sticked’em with needles and feet the feat is beat us if you dare to Sicker than fevers, meat clevers, leave us to the bed roof

Don’t answer the phone it might be the one that you been dodgin’fool

Don’t answer the phone it might be the one thats at the window crew

Just cut off the ring and let me make a way to your soul

Behind the T.V. in the corner with your eyes closed