| Song | Orange Mound |
| Artist | Prophet Posse |
| Album | Body Parts |
| 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] |
| 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 |