Lyrics:
[DJ Paul + Juicy J talking]
Motherfucker it's on nigga Hypnotize motherfucking Minds got damn it
Once again Lil' Wyte it's going down Lil' Wyte
a whole movie Teflon Don with a oozie
I take that back m16 you bet not screw me
See we all make mistakes but we walk by faith
We need an angel in North
nines, I be poppin' ya
Witness a nigga from North Memphis of the Triple 6 Mafia
Two killas at your front door, three killas at your back door
These hoes
of chronic
Dj p with no weed and know what
This shit is so fucking ironic
{juicy j}
I got them blood shot red eyes
Look into my eyes
Did you see a big
[Juicy J]
Why I'm devoted to this game
Where they slang
And they gangbang
North North mayn
Wit them curls and them gold thangs
Lemons wanna step to a playa
feat. DJ Paul, Lil Chat, Juicy J
* from the forthcoming "Mista Don't Play"
(chorus)
bwok bwok, chicken chicken
bwok bwok, chicken heads (boy
J???s on my feet
J???s on my feet
So get like me
[Verse 1: Miley Cyrus]
I be in the club standing on the couch
In them Wolf Greys like it's my
lotta years,
M6 Camaro, now that's a whole lotta gears,
Hit him wit the choppa make his family shed a lotta tears.
I'm a North Memphis nigga, we
better not bring his ass up in tha bay
[Juicy J:]
Let me hear tha sound of tha soldiers
I said let me hear tha sound of tha soldiers
Juicy J tha
Tom foolery
I lay 'em down quick, thats just the old school in me
They don't wanna see a nigga go, I might not come back
When I beat 'em down like
to get through
And then I got you loose it's like a glove how I fit you
Your two lips they smell like tulips so official
My niggas'll probably clown me if
at the North Pole
Just surrounded by elves and reindeer
Baby, I think it's time I come down to Memphis
For some good old southern lovin'
Maybe some bacon,
you ain't bustin' fire, holmes, I'm tradin' yo' ass like Jerry Jones (well, damn)
Gone on and run along, run by myself, I come alone (go)
Drop my
endz
Playin' no games, ya hear me?
ya hear me?, ya hear me?
yeah, niggas like, Triple 6
DJ Paul, Juicy J, (breathes and hisses)
Gangsta Boo, Project Pat
lotta years,
M6 Camaro, now that's a whole lotta gears,
Hit him wit the choppa make his family shed a lotta tears.
I'm a North Memphis nigga, we
it'll make me chuckle
Murderous Thompson mobbin', with a green plastic shade
Over my visor, watchin' these cops inside of that purple Datsun
Keep
I see them tones in the sky raise em high raise em high
[Juicy J]
Yeah every time I flip the script
Niggas always talkin shit
Mad beacuase
to Memphis don't seem so bleak
ct least till i get on my feet cuz you know j can't starve
But this za ain't what they meant when they said get a plant job
Straight out the streets of Memphis, Tennessee
The robbery capital of the u.s.
The three 6
Because of they (mystic stylez)
They (lived by they
that you seek
Suddenly that trip to Memphis don't seem so bleak
ct least till i get on my feet cuz you know j can't starve
But this za ain't what they
north
Might be the xanex that done crept in my system
Im back lit smoking on Newports
Bumping 2 short
Cuz a bitch can’t get a dollar up out me
You better
(Bullock) was given to us by one of the following slaveowners, David Bullock, Jesse Bullock, or Joshua Bullock, who resided in Edgecombe County, North
and they never had ta scrap
[Juicy J]
He wore a vest so we shot him in the neck
Made his body cold left from red and wet
Body curved up like a cornrow
(Play me some pimpin', man)
Baby
Baby, baby, baby
Oh, baby (baby)
Uh-huh
Yeah, yeah, it's Dolph
(What Juicy say? He be like, "Shut the fuck
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