Lil Wyte, Miscellaneous, Al Kapone - M.E.M.P.H.I.S lyrics
[Lil Wyte, Miscellaneous, Al Kapone - M.E.M.P.H.I.S lyrics]
MEMPHIS Thumbs up till I hit the ground
MEMPHIS my city is cold blooded homie
MEMPHIS watch your own homies, homie
Yeah, yeah welcome to Memphis
Tennessee I am the white man
That runs this ho
If I could give you a tourist tip I
Hope you brought a gun in this ho
Not a too much money though
A little bit of dough
Don't ride too clean don't put on no show
If you got a bad bitch
Better leave her at home
Cause a Memphen gonna take what it wants
If that means your car, or even your wife
Better watch A&E these first 48
Boys will take your
Life first 48 boys will take your life
Maybe it's something in the water that
Makes us lose our marbles
Then we hit Bill Street
Wet Willie's and loose em even farther
We got no sense but stack dollars
Uneducated we get brain from scholars
I was lucky and I had my father
Grew up in Fraiser and wasn't bothered
You know what my fucking name is
I ain't saying in this rap
I'm the only motherfucking white
Boy in the city
To even stand up and speak of it
And put it on the damn map it's true
Yeah
They say my city filled with young dropouts
Ridin around with they Glocks out
That tough shit get your ass knocked out
Glock in your mouth watch your
Whole brain pop out
From the side of town where they banging
Nigga mob shit where they claiming, nigga
AKs what they aiming, nigga
Even bitches got nuts and they hanging, nigga
From the side of town where
They known to hate
But that known hate only motivate my
Whole city made first 48
From South Memphis back to the bay
Orange mound they lay you down
Gun ya down for a half a pound
Them Jack Boys they riding round do the
Same thing in any fucking town
Ain't no peace in these streets I know
Real Bs out in the east
GDs in Pelpatri, Tulane and BHZ
Miscellaneous ain't scared B back
On the fed shit
It's the rapping Leslie Ballin just got
Signed to the rapping Fred Smith
Yeah, bitch!
Yeah, it's Al Kapone
MEMPHTN yeah bitch it's me again
I tried to walk away from rap but
Fuck it I got my second wind
God Father status yeah my city
Built a savage out here
I help created this Memphis shit ain't
No way you can have it
Yeah I'm raging rage war on
All you fucking cockroaches
Gives us our fucking props we was first
And all you bitches know it
Al Kapizzy yeah that's me, Mississippi
Tennessee arkansas they riding with us
That's that holy Trinity
I almost said the hell with this
Now I feel the love again
Rejuvenated motivated riding till
The fucking end
Yeah I'm rapping with a bands
Sometimes a symphony I said it
On Lyrical Drive by
Ain't too many that can fuck with me