[Gangsta Welcome to my battleground, ready I'm to start it off ended with the silent sound to tear this bitch from to wall nigga now my frame of mind, to keep in the casualties If that click click quick to trip, it be the tragedy S.P.V. we thee down for doing it takes no mistake, cause bitch we walk the from day to day careful for I'm fucking with, always watching I say Ten-Toes soldier, down for doja, if I do is where I lay STH. MEM. Bitch it no testing these bills we folding, still control what ever fucks with me dirtys in my fucking face, Mitchell to buck it up Loderdale the BDL will urk and hender us BDL mean da law see and tell what you saw see fucking with me, cause Gangsta Blac gonna set it off got time damn near every day, every spot I'm in da bitch we play no games hoe, I one up out the Dirty South, nigga
repeat 2X] STH MEM where I from Time for some one for all, all for one
Blac] To every measure whether it be from your side of the line or mine I'm in the of duty amputations by the tooley South here to ruley, consequences moody multiples of gorillas in sequence deep in the let them bitches mangle even they fucking was bleeding We just infected the germ, feed the maggots and taking turns around the fire while the bitches flag burn Hence these stripes of a South nigga I earned marched through the fire then yall learn No glory them warriors to this ignored clan I can hurt em' man waiting on six bets, we sticking like leaves on some doja to elbow, shoulder to shoulder holla God S.P.V. and Louderdale, we hot to or die STH. MEM. Life or death. YES YES YES!! Cool Cheafin hay everyday the way I keep the on my side nigga everyday you can call it you want, so nigga let what I'm with the Blac in da S.P.V. we getting buck I'm smoking green with thugs showing love from the to the S.P.V. Cool Bee be coming up Light up the sticky Bee getting high with the Gangsta Blac, defining wicky see me and my nigga nine, smoking on sack Cool Bee with the S.P.V. my aint having that I was a bastard child I ghetto style please I'm about that cheeze no I don't need Put your pistols in da air mane, time to go to fucking war I'm keep it real to the end mane, my protect my best friend mane they say I'm insane, with this pit bullet I'm locked mane a nigga get in the streets mane, cause a nigga gotta get that mane.
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[Playa Disaster for the master, my Mafia laughter 600 Southparkway, Fly rizay none after I'm S-T to MEM. You hizay I'm M to the in one dizay remember the Backyard which started all this Then Gangsta wrote the lyiroc, now Flizy got hizot my nigga wont have to it and Fly can understand it with mista nigga nizow, will jump clean off this come on here Tony Bizone, lets Mae until we bump up off it axis and make your bizness knizone and keep movin izone for Bill Chill and and all of my flizokes who liz up to now say what I mizeam, what I sizay do shizot in Mempho the Southparkway form jinzin to from hizay to bizay I stomp MEM. STH. STH. STH.
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