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(Big Gipp)
Yeah, yeah,
Three 6
(Here it is)
Know I'm sayin'
Mob
(Triple Six Mafia)
ATL

(Big Gipp)
M-town
(Man)
What you know about
(You ask fo' no mo')
What you
What you
(I'ma hit ya back)
What you

What you know? you know?
'Bout the B's, 'bout O
these streets, 'bout this 9
'Bout these niggaz doin'

you know? What you know?
'Bout the in the do'
Layin' on the flo'
Gettin' low down with the

What you know? What you
the B's, 'bout that O
'Bout these streets, 'bout 9
these niggaz doin' time

What you know? you know?
the kickin' in the do'
Layin' on the flo'
Gettin' low down with the

In Memphis, I'm a felonist, don't with ghetto presidents
Run up in your residence, gather all the
Murder is specialist, clickin' on this medicine
Unloadin' a Tec in this, hang you by neck-a-lace

All in for the blessedness, Lord reck-a-less
Mobbin', I'm the messiest, best, there is no this
Hellraiser, I'm hookin' 'em, four star chef, I'm 'em
Like that, now I'm 'em, slash they eyes out look at 'em

What you know about killaz, what you know about
you know about niggaz that live fake? Know I'm for real-a
What you know about bitches, what you know about
One in the chamber so nigga now you I'm out to get ya

you know about robbin', what you know about mobbin'?
Mobbin' all through the nigga doin' my job 'n
I ain't to be starvin', I'm just leg over barbin'
shots at your head, nigga doin' my job 'n

What you know? What you
the B's, 'bout that O
'Bout these streets, this 9
'Bout niggaz doin' time

What you know? What you
the kickin' in the do'
Layin' suckers on the
Gettin' low down the dope

What you What you know?
'Bout the B's, that O
'Bout these streets, 'bout 9
'Bout niggaz doin' time

you know? What you know?
'Bout the in the do'
Layin' suckers on the
Gettin' low down with the

always be gamin', keep that roast to the flame 'n
Slangin' in the Grove, all the way to Black Haven
Call boy on the cell, if you want somethin', hail
We got and whitey-white just tryin' to make mail

Have you been to the North, Memphis where I be
Where them golds, they be shinin', nothin' but on they faces
Always stumblin', rumblin', the freaky hoes comin'
If wanna suck the dick, we put that nut in they stomach

Ain't no problem to big, nigga fucked up 'bout no task
Two of them coloreds with them masks, pumps for mega-blast
Forty-thousand, one in the chamber, buck for gettin' his own man
I'm my own man, never catch me runnin' from no man

It's so strange, the on you face that does not bring
Or brings it to doors lane, put blood on close lane
Your eyes be like closin', from head to toes 'n
Fuck 'round with the chosen, got you stiff like

you know? What you know?
'Bout the B's, that O
'Bout these streets, 'bout 9
'Bout these niggaz doin'

What you What you know?
'Bout the in the do'
Layin' on the flo'
Gettin' low down the dope

What you know? you know?
'Bout the B's, that O
'Bout these streets, 'bout 9
these niggaz doin' time

What you know? What you
the kickin' in the do'
Layin' on the flo'
low down with the dope

Don't give a fuck, I'm stayin'
Tough chicken gizzards, strickly 'Cardi, wizard
Pill popper, afro, straight
coves, what I'm talkin', what you know

'Bout that girl, 'bout that boy, keep that nose
Skin scrachin', junkies steady
I can't feel it, nigga please, stop actin', cough it up
4 for the 5, is what I'm sellin', sawed-off 12 'n started

Kickin' do's, clothes, catchin' hoes, gettin' cases
Sittin' in the country thinkin' about my money on
This for the ones that the club pop, sip-sip
Gipp dip, In a ho, in the jail, rollin'

Keep it crackin', it throwed, who shot first
knows
How it goes, you know, 'bout these streets
I'm fo'
(ATL)