[Gangsta Welcome to my battleground, I'm going to start it off ended with the silent sound to tear this bitch wall to wall now my frame of mind, to keep in mind the casualties If that click quick to trip, bitch it be the tragedy S.P.V. we thee down for doing what it no mistake, bitch we walk the thin from day to day careful for I'm fucking with, watching what I say Ten-Toes soldier, down for doja, if I do is where I lay STH. MEM. it aint no testing these dollar bills we folding, control what ever fucks with me in my fucking face, Mitchell Heights to buck it up Treatin Loderdale the BDL urk and hender us BDL mean da law see and tell what you saw see they fucking with me, Gangsta Blac gonna set it off got time damn near every day, spot I'm in da house bitch we play no games hoe, I just one up out the Dirty South,
[Chorus: 2X] STH MEM I come from Time for some one for all, all for one
Blac] To extreme measure whether it be casualties from your of the line or mine I'm in the line of duty amputations by the Dirty here to ruley, consequences moody multiples of gorillas in sequence in the evening let them bitches mangle even they fucking was bleeding We just infected the germ, the maggots and worms taking turns dance the fire while the bitches flag burn Hence these of a South Memphis nigga I earned through the fire ???????? then yall learn No glory bringin them to this ignored clan I can hurt em' man waiting on them six bets, we sticking like on some doja to elbow, shoulder to shoulder God S.P.V. and Louderdale, we hot to death ride or die STH. MEM. or death. YES YES YES!! Cool Cheafin hay the Southpark way I keep the nine on my side everyday you can call it you want, so nigga let what I'm the Gangsta 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 the Gangsta Blac, defining wicky wicky see me and my nigga nine, on chronic sack Cool Bee with the S.P.V. my nigga aint having I was a bastard child I represent ghetto nigga please I'm that cheeze no I don't need Put pistols in da air mane, time to go to fucking war mane I'm gonna it real to the end mane, my glock my best friend mane they say I'm totally insane, with this pit bullet I'm locked a nigga get in the streets mane, cause a nigga get that cheeze mane.
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Fly] Disaster for the master, my every laughter 600 block Southparkway, Fly rizay none I'm S-T to Iz-H; MEM. You I'm M to the 3z84 in one remember the Backyard which started all this Then Gangsta wrote the lyiroc, now got ya'll hizot my nigga wont to plan it and Fly can understand it with mista nigga nizow, will jump clean off this come on here Tony Bizone, Mae until we gizone bump earth up off it axis and make your bizness and movin izone for Bill Chill and Oweeme and all of my flizokes who liz up to now say what I mizeam, mean I sizay do in Mempho the Village Southparkway form jinzin to hizin from to bizay I from MEM. STH. STH. STH.
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