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(feat. Project Pat, Al Kapone, DJ Spanish Fly, 8Ball & MJG) [talking: DJ Paul] Yeah yeah yeah it's goin down m- motherfucking motherfucking-town bitch. The originaters up in this bitch, we got dj spanish fly, project pat, al kapone, 8ball and mjg, three 6 mafia. what's up to sunny d, dj bk, the whole m-town 901 up in this hoe nigga quit playin with yo motherfucking self bitch. [Chorus: DJ Paul] I'm a Dedicate This to the real All these hatin' ass niggaz gettin killed Fuck a fame put em on the first 48 Fuck a fame put em on the first 48 I'm a Dedicate This to the real All these hatin' ass niggaz gettin killed Fuck a fame put em on the first 48 Fuck a fame put em on the first 48 [Verse 1: Project Pat] Crack kill apple jack but I make a stack Scream death to a rat Here clickin with the clack 40 balls bustin at your mom Nigga will I stomp Read a magazine till your body drop Seem angellic pitbulls till a nigga miss Any one who is near yo bad take a diss Hood nigga who cares you can die too Around here with that flossin I'm a try you Songtexte [Verse 2: Al Kapone] Trick I ride for my city I die for my city Put your m's up high if you niggaz ride with me This for my south memphis north memphis Westwood orange mound blackhave to the bay It's all about the m-town Yeah I know you though we would never come together hoe It's a new day now we on a whole new level hoe Al Kapone Al Ka B Last of dying breed This is for my pioneers to the M Memphis, Tennesse [Verse 3: DJ Spanish Fly] Dj Spanish Fly man never ever given up Still doin that same flow that make you wanna get real buck Get real buck like you havin a heart attack Drunk up off in the club and you know you not get no stacks Sweat it out let it out them devils they can't stop you You be on the grind while them haters be like broke fools Memphis, Tenn baby and we known for that buck fire The whole wide world you betetr get some and duck down [Verse 4: 8Ball] M-gang nigga that's memphis tennesse Game Pimpin real big 8Ball MJG the blame Hip hop boom slang this ain't for the lame Some like rock n roll pimpen let ya nuts hang Gangsta walk memphis walk nigga it's the same thang Take it from your og orange mound veteran in the game We got the power to run thangs and make change Foward that green change we can reagrange [Verse 5: MJG] Get up make the whole city to a sit up Drop down do push ups till you spit up Memphis Tenn this is a brand new awakenin Everything is precisly planned ain't no mistakenin We done tried to stop nah ain't no way I'm given in Get buck luxery is what we liven in MJG pump gas to ya eyes card I'm a grown ain't no soft I go hard [Verse 6: Juicy J] I meet this litte fr-freak from the stre-street A sexy fine white girl that I ke-ke-keep She had me up all-ervy night ATM credit she-she swiped She dressed in plastic I gotta ha-have it She say sprung a neighboorhood addict Ain't no rehab that can stop me She looked like expresso coffee When shes in yo system she'll keep you crunk And make you buck like walk off in the back with guns out Make em give it up She keep your heart beat real fast Down four make her hotta Every time I see her she with me 40 and my dollar [Verse 7: DJ Paul] Yeah Yeah yeah yeah the king of the motherfuckin m-town See I reck you haters like I reck this cars Then I Then I trade it in like I trade this broads Walk up Walk up out the square with nan fucking squire Lookin lookin like my 4 still shinin like a star See sucka I'm a vet not a vetenarian Get rid of your flesh like if I was a vegetarian Fuck em fuck em feed em bullets Let the ball bat carry em Till their fuckin fuckin family Then I'm gonna bury them I told them I was the king but they didn't wanna believe me Till the bullets hit em and they started to bleeding Boy you a lesser not even a guester When we started leakin up your shirt that's a guesser You realized that I wasn't playin with your plan You realized you have the wrong fuckin man Finally figured out that your on the wrong fucking land 9 to the whole town we ain't playin [talking: Boogalo (DJ Paul)] Yeah hoe you know what motherfuckin time it is Damage sheil oh yeah boogalo in this motherfucka (nigga don't creep we put you motherfucking hoes to sleep. Aus Songtexte Mania