Gangsta Blac - Sth. Mem. lyrics

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Gangsta Blac - Sth. Mem. lyrics

[Gangsta Blac] Welcome to my battleground, ready I'm going to start it off ended with the silent sound to tear this b**h from wall to wall n***a now my frame of mind, to keep in mind the casualties If that click click quick to trip, b**h it be the tragedy S.P.V. we market thee down for doing what it takes no mistake, cause b**h we walk the thin from day to day careful for I'm f**ing with, always watching what I say Ten-Toes soldier, down for doja, cause if I do is where I lay STH. MEM. b**h it aint no testing these dollar bills we folding, still control what ever f**s with me dirtys in my f**ing face, Mitchell Heights to buck it up Treatin Loderdale the BDL will urk and hender us BDL mean break da law see and tell them what you saw see they f**ing with me, cause Gangsta Blac gonna set it off got time damn near every day, every spot I'm in da house b**h we play no games hoe, I just one up out the Dirty South, n***a [Chorus: repeat 2X] STH MEM where I come from Time for some action one for all, all for one [Gangsta Blac] To every extreme measure whether it be casualties from your side of the line or mine I'm in the line of duty amputations by the tooley Dirty South here to ruley, consequences moody multiples of gorillas in sequence deep in the evening let them b**hes mangle even they f**ing ????? was bleeding We just infected the germ, feed the maggots and worms taking turns dance around the fire while the b**hes flag burn Hence these stripes of a South Memphis n***a I earned marched through the fire ???????? then yall learn No glory bringin them warriors to this ignored clan I can just hurt em' man waiting on them six bets, we sticking like leaves on some doja elbow to elbow, shoulder to shoulder holla God S.P.V. and Louderdale, we hot to d**h ride or die STH. MEM. Life or d**h. YES YES YES!! Cool Bee: Cheafin hay everyday the Southpark way I keep the nine on my side n***a everyday you can call it what you want, so n***a let what I'm with the Gangsta Blac in da S.P.V. we getting buck I'm smoking green with them thugs showing love from the A-T-L to the S.P.V. Cool Bee be coming up Light up the sticky sticky Bee getting high with the Gangsta Blac, defining wicky wicky see me and my n***a nine, smoking on chronic sack Cool Bee with the S.P.V. my n***a aint having that I was raised a ba*tard child I represent ghetto style n***a please I'm about that cheeze no enemies I don't need Put your pistols in da air mane, time to go to f**ing war mane I'm gonna keep it real to the end mane, my glock protect my best friend mane they say I'm totally insane, with this pit bullet I'm locked mane a n***a get love in the streets mane, cause a n***a gotta get that cheeze mane. [Chorus] (Repeat 2x) [Playa Fly] Disaster for the master, my Mafia every laughter 600 block Southparkway, Fly rizay none after I'm S-T to Iz-H; MEM. You hizay I'm M to the 3z84 in one dizay remember the Backyard which started all this chaos Then Gangsta wrote the lyiroc, now Flizy got ya'll hizot my n***a wont have to plan it and Fly can understand it with mista n***a nizow, will jump clean off this bizness come on here Tony Bizone, lets Mae until we gizone bump earth up off it axis and make your bizness knizone and keep movin izone for Bill Chill and Oweeme and all of my flizokes who liz up to sizem now say what I mizeam, mean what I sizay do shizot in Mempho the Village Southparkway form jinzin to hizin from hizay to bizay I stomp from MEM. STH. STH. STH. [Chorus] (Repeat till song is over)

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