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(Big Gipp)
Yeah, yeah,
Three 6
(Here it is)
what I'm sayin'
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)
you know?

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

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

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

What you know? What you
'Bout the in the do'
Layin' suckers on the
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 list is specialist, on this medicine
Unloadin' a Tec in this, you by your neck-a-lace

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

What you know about killaz, what you about dealers?
What you know niggaz that live fake? Know I'm for real-a
What you know bitches, what you know about clickin'?
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 the hood nigga doin' my job 'n
I tryin' to be starvin', I'm just leg over barbin'
shots at your head, nigga doin' my job 'n

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

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

What you know? What you
'Bout the B's, 'bout 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 with the dope

Juciy always be gamin', that roast to the flame 'n
Slangin' dope in the Grove, all the way to Haven
Call your boy on the cell, if you want somethin',
We got prostitutes and whitey-white tryin' 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 freaky comin'
If wanna suck 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 pumps for
Forty-thousand, one in the chamber, buck artila for his own man
I'm my own man, never catch me runnin' from no man

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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