D.J. Paul - South Memphis b**h lyrics

South Memphis b**h (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, devils spells go 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 k** 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 n***as in the south to say this sh** South Memphis b**h (24x) Verse 2: Lord Infamous/Scarecrow The loud thump, of the pump Knock our chunks in the f**in' punks South Parkway in this b**h, let's all smoke a thousand blunts My n***as over in Havana Hill, packin' plenty steel All my n***as 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 Foote Homes, Lemont terrorist, in Riverside South Memphis n***as ready for a f**in' homicide The Southgate, BellSouth Sea, Trick and Lauderdale Snatchin' off the side of n***as 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 motherf**in' 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 n***as gettin' wild straight from f**in' South Memphis b**h South Memphis b**h (repeats 'til end)