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

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

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

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

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

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

In Memphis, I'm a felonist, don't fuck with ghetto
Run up in residence, gather all the evidence
Murder list is specialist, 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, is no testin' this
Hellraiser, I'm hookin' 'em, star chef, I'm cookin' 'em
that, now I'm bookin' 'em, slash they eyes out look at 'em

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Ain't no that's to big, nigga fucked up 'bout no task
Two of them coloreds with them masks, sawed-off for mega-blast
Forty-thousand, one in the chamber, artila for gettin' his own man
Nigga I'm my own man, never 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 your lane
eyes be like closin', hoes from head to toes 'n
Fuck 'round with the chosen, got you stiff like

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

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

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

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

give a fuck, I'm stayin' slizzard
Tough like chicken gizzards, strickly 'Cardi,
popper, afro, straight blowed
Corner coves, what I'm talkin', you know

'Bout that girl, 'bout that boy, keep that itchin'
scrachin', junkies steady bitchin'
I can't it, nigga please, stop that actin', cough it up
4 for the 5, is what I'm sellin', 12 'n started bailin'

Kickin' do's, snatchin' clothes, catchin' hoes, gettin'
Sittin' in the country thinkin' about my on vacation
This for the ones love the club pop, sip-sip
Gipp dip, In a ho, in the jail, crip

it crackin', keep it throwed, who shot first
Nobody
How it goes, what you know, these streets
I'm fo'
(ATL)