[Intro:]
Yeah, this [Snowball?] In the house y'all
Straight outta South Memphis, bitch
Comin' off of Percy Street, full of that motherfuckin' thang, whatchu think?
Me and Gangsta Blac in the house, with Triple Six, bitch
On you motherfuckin' funky ass hoes
Makin' easy money, pimpin hoes in style
South Memphis hoe, is on the motherfuckin' map, ho
You motherfuckin' bitches and watch out, for this
Motherfuckin' clique-shit, bitch, 'cause it's to thick
'Cause we 'bout to[?]
[Verse 1: Gangsta Blac]
My folks they brought me up
They kept my head up, on my fuckin' shoulder
Kept me from you bustas, buster suckers
I'm the one who told you
Stayed up out my education, school was like a chorе to me
Done my twelvе years, got my papers, now I'm vampin' G
Time to let the South take me under, how do you wonder?
Nigga like me, was on the Jackal Street
Been creepin', hittin' your heart, like the sounds of thunder
O.G. to the bone, pimps and playas roam my area
Packed up thick as hell, but I'll be damned, if we be scared of you
"G" is gangsta
"A" is all the time, never slip and ride
"N" is nine-Glock, got it cocked, one more homicide
"G" is gotta get you, gotta do it, you done pinched a nerve
"S" is scrapin' silly suckas smoothly off the bloody curb
"T" is testin' pimpin' in the streets or in my studio
Down with Prophet Ent. and S.P.V. but you don't hear me, though
"A" is AK shells, flyin' fast where they comin' from
"B" is busters bowin', 'cause they know, the worst is yet to come
Yeah, this [Snowball?] In the house y'all
Straight outta South Memphis, bitch
Comin' off of Percy Street, full of that motherfuckin' thang, whatchu think?
Me and Gangsta Blac in the house, with Triple Six, bitch
On you motherfuckin' funky ass hoes
Makin' easy money, pimpin hoes in style
South Memphis hoe, is on the motherfuckin' map, ho
You motherfuckin' bitches and watch out, for this
Motherfuckin' clique-shit, bitch, 'cause it's to thick
'Cause we 'bout to[?]
[Verse 1: Gangsta Blac]
My folks they brought me up
They kept my head up, on my fuckin' shoulder
Kept me from you bustas, buster suckers
I'm the one who told you
Stayed up out my education, school was like a chorе to me
Done my twelvе years, got my papers, now I'm vampin' G
Time to let the South take me under, how do you wonder?
Nigga like me, was on the Jackal Street
Been creepin', hittin' your heart, like the sounds of thunder
O.G. to the bone, pimps and playas roam my area
Packed up thick as hell, but I'll be damned, if we be scared of you
"G" is gangsta
"A" is all the time, never slip and ride
"N" is nine-Glock, got it cocked, one more homicide
"G" is gotta get you, gotta do it, you done pinched a nerve
"S" is scrapin' silly suckas smoothly off the bloody curb
"T" is testin' pimpin' in the streets or in my studio
Down with Prophet Ent. and S.P.V. but you don't hear me, though
"A" is AK shells, flyin' fast where they comin' from
"B" is busters bowin', 'cause they know, the worst is yet to come
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