Three 6 Mafia - South Memphis Bitch lyrics

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South Memphis bitch

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[Verse 1: Lord Infamous/Scarecrow]

Now it is time to get rough wid the drama

Bit-ches you can not escape from the hun-ter

Evil, Scarecrow, dead folks, fell slow

Deep in my soul, blood on my clothes

Crim-inal hands and I must squeeze a weapon

Listen to sounds of the lead when we step-pin'

Infamous comes from the south territory

Listen to some of my deep money poetry

Circles of Triple 6 men smokin' ganja

Ri-tuals wid dead bodies on the furniture

So many soldiers are comin' to destroy ya

Six million sinister, satanic warriors

Is ill, will drill, will kill nina milli

Flame afilli I will fill thee enemy

Wid the five twenty slugs to the mug

One mo' trick in the mud

Quick, I want all my niggas in the south to say this shit

South Memphis Bitch

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[Verse 2: Lord Infamous/Scarecrow]

The loud thump, of the pump

Lock our trunks, in the fuckin' punks

Hyde Parkway, in this vicious sauce smoke a thousand blunts

My niggas over in Havana Hill, packin' plenty steel

All my niggas over in Claybert Homes, gangstas on the real

The Gardens, Herden Parkway, yeh and Fowler Homes

Texas Court, Gs cause in Mclemore they crackin' domes

Foot Homes, Lemont terrorist, in Riverside

South Memphis niggas ready for a fuckin' homicide

The Southgate, BellSouth Sea, Trick and Lauderdale

Snatchin' off the side of niggas heads wid the shotgun shells

Low View Heights, Kansas, Wellington, Cambridge

Tryna cross South Memphis man I swear you wish you never did

South Memphis motherfuckin' South, yeh that's what I said

The place where plenty playas, plenty murderers will bone that brig

When the smoke clears from the fire you will witness

All my niggas gettin' wild straight from fuckin'

South Memphis bitch

South Memphis bitch

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