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SHUTDAFUKUP!
Time for da Juice to go insane
Time for da Juice to go insane
for da Juice Mane to go insane
Time for da Mane to go insane
Time for da Mane to go insane

1]
Phone jumpin', like a hotline
say they runnin', tell them niggas stop lyin'
They say they comin' for me, as well stop tryin'
Styrofoam of red, stop sign
Smoked out, out, nigga I'm flyin'
I been so high, I be cool with not comin'
mil', tryna see that shit a hundred times
You had chances, fuck that shit up a hundred times
North side, all you hear is homicide
Get inside, or be of a drive-by
Stash spot, police raid it five
I made it out, feel I got nine lives
I was pimpin', felt like I had nine
Fuck all them hoes, I 'em all nine times
I up, now the game all mine
No flaggin', nigga I got mob ties

You know man, always be like, yo, yo, yo, man
When you bring Three Six Mafia back
When y'all get back together
Man, me and Paul talk, man
We gon' it out, Imma tell you bout my city

2]
Memphis niggas walk up to house, knock on your door and blow yo' ass off
Rob you for yo' new shit 'fore you snatch the tag off
Young get money, pop the Rover at the trap house
I just hit my like I'm 'bout to drop a bag off
You ain't survivin' my city, choppers revolvers and
Don't need no reason to kill you, you gotta mind own business
My city groomin' them killers, weapon, concealers
You know I run with dealers
I see more zombies Thriller
Where the land, where the at
Where the waitress servers, where the at?
All the bad flock where the ballers at
They follow my wave like a shark attack
I got my wrist on winter, joint longer goddamn car antenna
Fuckin' in the car for a chance to her home, I get face and all
So she get out my lap, I'm off

a nigga!
Nasty nigga! (Nigga, nigga, nigga)