South Memphis b*tch lyrics

by

Three 6 Mafia


Chorus
South memphis b*tch

Now it is time to get rough with the drama
b*tches you can not escape from the hunter
Evil scarecrow devil spells go deep in my soul
Blood on my clothes
Criminal hands and I must squeeze a weapon
Listen to sounds of the lead when we stepping
Infamous comes from the south territory
Listen to some of my demonic poetry
Circles of triple six men smoking gunja
Rituals with dead bodies on the furniture
So many soldiers are coming to destroy ya
Six million sinister satanic warriors
Ill skill will drill will kill
Nina milli flame a philli I will fill the enemy
With about twenty slugs to the mug one more trick in the mud quick
I want all my n*ggas in the south to say the sh*t

Chorus

The loud thump of the pump knock out chunks in the f*ckin punks
South Parkway in this b*tch let's all smoke a thousand blunts
My n*ggas over in Havana Hill packing plenty steel
All my n*ggas over in Clayburn Homes gangsters on the real
The Gardens, 3rd and parkway yea and Fowler homes
Texas court g's ? and McLemore they cracking domes
Foote Homes, lamar terrorists yea and riverside
South memphis n*ggas ready for a f*ckin homocide
The Southgate , ?, south ?, Trigg and Lauderdale
Snatching off the side of n*ggas heads with the shotgun shells
Longview heights, kansas, wellington, cambrige
Try to cross south memphis man I swear you wish you never did
South memphis mother f*cking south yea that's what I said
The place where plenty playas plenty murderers were born and bred
When the smoke clears from the fire you will witness
All my n*ggas getting wild straight from f*ckin
South memphis b*tch
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