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