Uh uhh, the 6 Mafia Loungin' in the Finna' y'all a little demonstration Of how we kick it in the M-town Finna' drop somethin' this
See in Memphis, playaz be kind of like laid back In some clean ass rides, blunts in the sack, I'm the pack Hittin' the park three, sometimes a little later The last day of the and they couldn't any greater leavin' the park and hittin' the South Park strip, ride The South Gatin' skatin' later on that night
We in the lot bumpin' our rap tapes Paul and Juicy 2, and for another one, hey, just couldn't wait We back at the crib sweatin' the room as [unverified] in every scenes we use Straight from the 4 track, two and cassette That's through a mode
Now time to hit the stereos stores and collect We at the club Friday's and Saturday's special request Me and Juice Man hit the tables, ,Scarecrow rock the stage so bunk, there some fools always gotta start a fight They made us close up early that night, in da summa In da
Pimpin' my grooves, we ride Ridin' through the hood with my smoked out In da
Pimpin' my grooves, we just Ridin' the hood with my homies smoked out In da
Pimpin' my grooves, we ride Ridin' through the hood with my Gettin' out In da
my grooves, we just ride Ridin' the hood with my homies smoked out In da
Drunk off red dog, as we bump the mystic fog Me, Scarecrow, Crunchy, Skinny G, and all my call Fly got his mind in the sky as we blunts Black Glocks that's in the ride fiendin' for a
Some Tanqueray grab my yey mess with [unverified] That's how we always did it I was a troubled kid But we don't stop cuz our heart is 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, the night fall breeze up to the darkness, listen close to noises in the streets Grab my Uzi up Indonesia, 6 fill my breeze
Don't want me khaki slacks and me black t-shirt And my automatic gats in I had to dig up a plot of dirt Then hit Paul up on his home, tell him to 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 Gettin' out In da
my grooves, we just ride Ridin' through the hood with my smoked out In da
Pimpin' my grooves, we ride Ridin' through the hood with my smoked out In da
Pimpin' my grooves, we ride Ridin' through the hood with my Gettin' out In da
Pass the E and J, Koop, then let's take a and shoot To the high school, North where the playaz rule I'm scopin' all the freaks, with weave and a sexy switch "Can I get ya numba?" "I man"
Well, I'm a holla Ballin' down time, one time on my mind If they pull me over I be hopin' they don't find the Made enough evergreen to holla at Blac and Cam Chiefin' on the blunts in the alley slangin' balla',
forget my roadie big Kurt, Swally, and Dion Project Pat and the [unverified] shootin' a few homies who I grew up in the hood with me And the in Orange Blossom [unverified] University, yeah
It's gettin' late and I'm ballin' down Elvis Blowin' my horn, tryin' to get this girl attention in of me 'Cuz everyday I'm out there tryin' to get a freak how the Juice is in da summa
Pimpin' my grooves, we just Ridin' through the hood my homies smoked out In da
Pimpin' my grooves, we ride Ridin' through the hood my homies smoked out In da
Pimpin' my grooves, we just Ridin' through the with my homies smoked out In da
my grooves, we just ride Ridin' through the hood with my Gettin' out In da
how we do it, so that's how it is The 6 Mafia in the house for the '95 from the M-town The Juice DJ Paul, Lord Infamous the The Koopsta Knicca and Black We out