Uh uhh, the 6 Mafia Loungin' in the Finna' give y'all a demonstration Of how we it here in the M-town Finna' drop somethin' this
See in Memphis, them playaz be of like laid back In some ass rides, blunts in the sack, I'm blowin' the pack Hittin' the park three, sometimes a little later The last day of the week and couldn't any greater leavin' the park and hittin' the South Park strip, ride The South skatin' ring later on that night
We in the lot bumpin' our underground rap Paul and Juicy part 2, and for another one, hey, couldn't wait We back at the crib sweatin' the room as [unverified] in every scenes we use Straight the 4 track, two and simple cassette through a pimpsta's mode
Now it's time to hit the stereos stores and We at the Friday's and Saturday's special request made Me and Man hit the tables, coopsta ,Scarecrow rock the stage Bangin' so bunk, there some fools always gotta start a They usually made us close up that night, in da summa In da
my grooves, we just ride Ridin' the hood with my homies Gettin' out In da
Pimpin' my grooves, we ride Ridin' through the with my homies smoked out In da
my grooves, we just ride Ridin' the hood with my homies Gettin' out In da
Pimpin' my grooves, we ride Ridin' through the with my homies smoked out In da
off red dog, as we bump through the mystic fog Me, Scarecrow, Crunchy, G, and all my bothaz call Fly got his mind in the sky as we blunts Glocks that's in the ride fiendin' for a homicide
Some Tanqueray my yey mess with little [unverified] That's how we always did it since I was a kid But we don't cuz our heart is pumpin' blood like thunder No man up in the trauma, is broken In Da Summa
Some of the Scarecrow the ceremony Till the sun sets me ease, until the fall breeze Rise up to the darkness, listen close to in the streets Grab my Uzi up Indonesia, 6 fill need my
Don't want me black khaki and me black t-shirt And my gats in case I had to dig up a plot of dirt Then hit up on his home, tell him to bring his slow ass on So we can hit the honey before the ganja's gone, Da Summa
Pimpin' my grooves, we just Ridin' the hood with my homies smoked out In da
Pimpin' my grooves, we just Ridin' through the hood with my Gettin' out In da
Pimpin' my grooves, we ride through the hood with my homies Gettin' out In da
Pimpin' my grooves, we just Ridin' through the with my homies Gettin' out In da
Pass the E and J, Koop, then let's take a and shoot To the high school, Side where the playaz rule I'm scopin' all the freaks, with some weave and a sexy "Can I get ya numba?" "I man"
Well, I'm a holla Ballin' violent time, one time on my mind If they pull me over I be hopin' they find the nine Made enough from evergreen to holla at and Cam on the blunts in the alley slangin' balla', yeah
Couldn't forget my roadie big Kurt, Swally, and Project Pat and the [unverified] shootin' Just a few homies who I grew up in the with me And the ones in Blossom [unverified] University, yeah
It's gettin' and I'm ballin' down Elvis street Blowin' my horn, tryin' to get girl attention in front of me 'Cuz everyday I'm out there tryin' to get a number how the Juice is in da summa
Pimpin' my grooves, we just Ridin' the hood with my homies smoked out In da
my grooves, we just ride Ridin' through the hood with my Gettin' out In da
Pimpin' my grooves, we just Ridin' through the hood with my smoked out In da
my grooves, we just ride Ridin' through the hood with my Gettin' out In da
That's how we do it, so how it is The Three 6 in the house for the '95 from the M-town The Juice DJ Paul, Lord the Scarecrow The Knicca and Crunchy Black We out