Uh uhh, the 6 Mafia Loungin' in the Finna' give a little demonstration Of how we it here in the M-town Finna' somethin' like this
See in Memphis, them playaz be kind of laid back In some ass rides, blunts in the sack, I'm blowin' the pack Hittin' the park about three, sometimes a little The day of the week and they couldn't any greater leavin' the park and hittin' the South Park strip, ride The South Gatin' ring later on that night
We in the lot our underground rap tapes Paul and part 2, and for another one, hey, just couldn't wait We back at the crib sweatin' the room W-30's as [unverified] in every we use Straight the 4 track, two and simple cassette That's a pimpsta's mode
Now it's time to hit the stores and collect We at the Friday's and Saturday's special request made Me and Juice Man hit the tables, ,Scarecrow rock the stage so bunk, there some fools always gotta start a fight They usually made us close up that night, in da summa 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 my homies smoked out In da
my grooves, we just ride Ridin' the hood with my homies smoked out In da
Pimpin' my grooves, we ride through the hood with my homies Gettin' out In da
Drunk off red dog, as we bump through the fog Me, Scarecrow, Crunchy, Skinny G, and all my bothaz Fly got his mind in the sky as we blunts Glocks that's in the ride fiendin' for a homicide
Some Tanqueray grab my yey mess with [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, head is broken In Da
of the Scarecrow want 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 black khaki slacks and me black And my automatic gats in 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 comb before the gone, Da Summa
my grooves, we just ride 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
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
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, some weave and a sexy switch "Can I get ya numba?" "I man"
Well, I'm a trick Ballin' down violent time, one time on my If they me over I be hopin' they don't find the nine Made from 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' Just a few homies who I up in the hood with me And the ones in Orange Blossom University, yeah
It's gettin' late and I'm down Elvis street my horn, tryin' to get this girl attention in front of me 'Cuz everyday I'm out there to get a freak number That's how the is in 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
my grooves, we just ride Ridin' through the hood with my Gettin' out In da
Pimpin' my grooves, we ride Ridin' the hood with my homies smoked 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, Infamous the Scarecrow The Knicca and Crunchy Black We out