Uh uhh, the Three 6 Loungin' in the Finna' give a little demonstration Of how we it here in the M-town drop somethin' like this
See in Memphis, them be kind of like laid back In some clean ass rides, blunts in the sack, I'm blowin' the Hittin' the park three, sometimes a little later The last day of the week and they couldn't any They leavin' the park and hittin' the South strip, ride The South skatin' ring later on that night
We in the lot our underground rap tapes Paul and Juicy part 2, and for one, hey, just couldn't wait We back at the crib into 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 stereos stores and We at the club Friday's and special request made Me and Juice Man hit the tables, coopsta ,Scarecrow the stage Bangin' so bunk, there some fools always gotta a fight usually made 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 smoked out In da
Pimpin' my grooves, we ride through the hood with my homies Gettin' out In da
my grooves, we just ride Ridin' through the with my homies Gettin' out In da
Drunk off red dog, as we through the mystic fog Me, Scarecrow, Crunchy, Skinny G, and all my bothaz Fly got his in the sky as we chiefin' blunts Glocks that's in the ride fiendin' for a homicide
Some Tanqueray my yey mess with little [unverified] how we always did it since I was a troubled kid But we stop cuz our heart is pumpin' blood like thunder No man up in the trauma, head is broken In Da
Some of the Scarecrow the ceremony Till the sun sets me ease, the night fall breeze Rise up to the darkness, listen close to noises in the Grab my Uzi up Indonesia, 6 need my breeze
Don't want me black slacks and me black t-shirt And my gats in case 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 comb before the gone, Da Summa
Pimpin' my grooves, we ride through the hood with my homies Gettin' out In da
Pimpin' my grooves, we just Ridin' through the hood with my Gettin' out In da
Pimpin' my grooves, we ride Ridin' through the with my homies smoked out In da
Pimpin' my grooves, we just Ridin' through the hood my homies Gettin' out In da
the E and J, Koop, then let's take a ride and shoot To the high school, North Side where the playaz I'm scopin' all the freaks, with some weave and a switch "Can I get ya numba?" "I man"
Well, I'm a trick Ballin' down time, one time on my mind If they pull me over I be hopin' don't find the nine Made enough from evergreen to holla at and Cam Chiefin' on the blunts in the alley balla', yeah
forget my roadie big Kurt, Swally, and Dion Project Pat and the shootin' teflon Just a few homies who I up in the hood with me And the in Orange Blossom [unverified] University, yeah
It's late and I'm ballin' down Elvis street my horn, tryin' to get this girl attention in front of me 'Cuz everyday I'm out there tryin' to get a freak That's how the is in da summa
Pimpin' my grooves, we ride Ridin' through the hood 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' through the hood with my Gettin' out In da
my grooves, we just 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 The Juice DJ Paul, Lord Infamous the The Koopsta and Crunchy Black We out