Change my pitch up, smack my bitch up.
Change my pitch up, smack my bitch up.

Breathe with me
Breathe the pressure
Come play my game
I'll test ya
Psycho-somatic addict-insane
Come play my game
Inhale inhale. You're the victim
Come play my game
Exhale exhale exhale

I've gone sending to outer space,
to find another race.
I've gone sending to outer space,
to find another race.

I'll take your brain to another dimension.
I'll take your brain to another dimension.
I'll take your brain to another dimension.
(hold it!)
Pay close attention

Magic people, voodoo people.
The voodoo, who do what you don't dare do people.
Voodoo!
The voodoo, who do what you don't dare do people.
The voodoo, who do what you don't dare do people.

You're no good for me,
I don't need nobody.
Don't need no one,
that's no good for me.

Come on, who can, who can, can hear the bass drum.

I'm the trouble starter, punking instigator.
I'm the fear addicted, danger illustrated.
I'm a firestarter, twisted firestarter,
you're the firestarter, twisted firestarter.
I'm the bitch you hated, filth infatuated.
Yeah, I'm the pain you tasted, fell intoxicated
I'm a firestarter, twisted firestarter,
you're the firestarter, twisted firestarter.
I'm the self-inflicted, punk detonator.
Yeah, I'm the one invented, twisted animator.
I'm a firestarter, twisted firestarter,
you're the firestarter, twisted firestarter.

I got the poison.
I got the remedy.
I got the pulsating rhythmical remedy.
I got the poison.
I got the remedy.
I got the pulsating rhythmical remedy.
I got the poison.
I got the remedy.
I got the pulsating rhythmical remedy.
I got the poison.
I got the remedy.
I got the poison. I got the poison. I got the poison.

How are you feeling?
In the party!
How are you feeling?
Are you ready?
I am the god of hellfire, and I bring you...
FIRE!

When I was a youth I used to burn Cali weed in a (warped) Rizla ah ha a Rizla ah
I am the god of hellfire...

Pack up
All you out your league
I be the Head Nigga In Charge
Y'all be the niggas under me
This is my house
What the f**k you think
You get spanked comin up in my shit
I run this
My shit pop like them white boys on MTV
Your shit sound weak when its played after me
There is no competition
I'm the number 1 album of 2000
Cause your shits suck
Me and Hav be the best niggas to ever do it
What you think its just music
We live this shit
We from the soil the dirt the grain the pain
It still hurts
You can never satisfy my thirst
Y'all niggas had best disperse
I charge niggas with intent
You aint gangstas
Go ahead jump and get plucked nigga
My guns buck and we love to f**k niggas up
If yall niggas want to get at p
Do it
You got problems you want it with me
Come one
If you gangstas, gangbangers, thugs what
Do it do it come on do it
If the ladies want to holla at P
Do it
Gettin hot you want to slide with me
Come on
For my mamis honeys big body bunnies
Come on come on do it

And the shit that kill me
Is radio be acting like they can't feel me
Said we too filthy
We uncensored
Not to mention all the drama and tension
When we step in
Your event get shut down when we dumb out
We got good hearts though we aint start the bout
We just brawled em out and hauled em out
Promoters get scared and put on the lights for the house
Dun we just tryin to have fun
Boo at the ladies and possibly get in the jump
You crazy
You get blown open son
You tried to stop that flow on a big showboat and got cut the most
While your dogs afloat
Me and mines keep partyin and sparkin dope
Its simple
P is not to be f**ked with
Put your thugs up put your guns up and shit
If yall niggas want to get at p
Do it
You got problems you want it with me
Come one
If you gangstas, gangbangers, thugs what
Do it do it come on do it
If the ladies want to holla at P
Do it
Gettin hot you want to slide with me
Come on
For my mamis honeys big body bunnies
Come on come on do it

Yo, What we doing right now?...
F**k Man...
Niggas don't know what pain is man...
I got 200 needle pokes in my arm nigga...

Who be the source of this rap shit, us the bosses
PuertoRock style, 20 shanks talk shit
I rock bandanas like a gang member
But i'm an infamous representative don't get if f**ked up
I need more guns like i need more funds
Like i need more businesses for my duns
Like i need more vehicles to make more runs
Send a rep to your doorstep hand on that arms
Sink a dog on your most valuable dun, it's war
You talk most, we splish splash the most, wet your clothes
It's f**ked up, your uniform got all soaked
Pop niggas like a fish fry, take me for jokes
Silence that bitch, i put one in your throat
Don't provoke my niggas'll jump you might croak
And this little ass nigga, funny style nigga
You must got to much alcohol in your system
We bloody sport niggas that love to pick victim
Don't be a stat, you should stand back when my infamous clique come
After i f**ks i piss cum, I spit the illest shit you ever heard of
What's that outfit you rep, I never heard of
Smash y'all niggas like insects you bugged
The f**k out like dust from crazy eddie
Spaghetti headed mobb niggas rhyme deadly
I rock infamous sweat suits and like my guns heavy
You ain't ready for a street life nigga baby
I'm too fowl, too grimey, too much Q.B. is inside me please rewind me
I'm every blocks theme music, Every projects anthem
Every guns handle it's on and clap two

Yo...
They could never get enough of it
Yo that's that shit, I need that shit
To boost my adrenaline
Yo Rock that shit, that real life shit
Makes niggas wanna thug

They could never get enough of it
Yo that's my shit, i need that shit

To boost my adrenaline
Yo rock that shit, that real life shit
Makes niggas wanna thug it

To top it off, i'm a pretty gansta, fly thug
All of my duns concieted
Ain't a chick more dime than me
I let a hoe know quickly sit bitch
Let me put you on the hottest shit be
I be the H.N.I.C of the whole shit
Never let a hoe get more than i wanna give
She be lucky if she get a pull of the dope
Only if she giving head to the whole clique
Aiyo, i'm just kidding, but yo i'm not playin
My wolves walk around the whole club schemin
Searching for a cutie that like to drink semen
Bring her to the mini mansion, told me she wanna get funny
Told me how she like way i talk dirty
I told her she had potential talk to Chinkey
He the type of vulture to fly a girl wit me
Outta state send her back to you on some freak shit
How you stink, make you wanna bust your gun
Mad cuz you know a iller nigga f**king your hun
Handle it, what more can i say
Put her on a chain, my duns too beautiful for her to stay away

They could never get enough of it
Yo that's that shit, I need that shit
To boost my adrenaline
Yo Rock that shit, that real life shit
Makes niggas wanna thug

They could never get enough of it
Yo that's my shit, i need that shit
To boost my adrenaline
Yo rock that shit, that real life shit
Makes niggas wanna thug it

They could never get enough of it
Yo that's that shit, I need that shit
To boost my adrenaline
Yo Rock that shit, that real life shit
Makes niggas wanna thug

They could never get enough of it
Yo that's my shit, i need that shit
To boost my adrenaline
Yo rock that shit, that real life shit
Makes niggas wanna thug it