South Memphis bitch
(32x)
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
(24x)
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
(repeats `til end)
