Sth. Mem. Lyrics – Gangsta Blac
Singer: Gangsta Blac
Title: Sth. Mem.
Welcome to my battleground, ready I’m going to start it off
Ended with the silent sound to tear this b#tch from wall to wall
n#gg# now my frame of mind, to keep in mind the casualties
If that click click quick to trip, b#tch it be the tragedy
S.P.V. we market thee
Down for doing what it takes
No mistake, cause b#tch we walk the thin from day to day
Careful for I’m f#cking with, always watching what I say
Ten-Toes soldier, down for doja, cause if I do is where I lay
STH. MEM. b#tch it aint no testing these
Dollar bills we folding, still control what ever f#cks with me
Dirtys in my f#cking 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
Got time damn near every day, every spot I’m in da house
b#tch we play no games hoe, I just one up out the Dirty South, n#gg#
[Chorus: repeat 2X]
STH MEM where I come from
Time for some action one for all, all for one
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#tches mangle even they f#cking ????? was bleeding
We just infected the germ, feed the maggots and worms
Taking turns dance around the fire while the b#tches flag burn
Hence these stripes of a South Memphis n#gg# 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 death
Ride or die STH. MEM. Life or death. YES YES YES!!
Cheafin hay everyday the Southpark way
I keep the nine on my side n#gg# everyday
You can call it what you want, so n#gg# let what
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
See me and my n#gg# nine, smoking on chronic sack
Cool Bee with the S.P.V. my n#gg# aint having that
I was raised a b#stard child
I represent ghetto style
n#gg# please I’m about that cheeze
No enemies I don’t need
Put your pistols in da air mane, time to go to f#cking 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#gg# get love in the streets mane,
Cause a n#gg# 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#gg# wont have to plan it and Fly can understand it
With mista n#gg# 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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