That’ll Work The Alchemist (Ft. Juvenile & Three 6 Mafia)

[Intro: DJ Paul]
Yeah, yeah
Alchemist, Juvenile, Three 6 Mafia
Representing the Dirty South
Alchemist, NY, LA, how it’s going down, yeah
Hey-hey-hey-hey-hey-hey-hey
Hey-hey-hey-hey-hey-hey-hey
Hey-hey-hey-hey-hey-hey-hey
Hey-hey-hey-hey-hey-hey-hey

[Verse 1: Juicy J]
Who it be? Juicy, in the club, know me
I’m the one, you need to pull a shotgun
When I’m at the bar, mayne; when I’m at the bar, mayne
I’m buzzed, I’m chillin’
Got cars, big wheelin’
Love strip clubs, pour about a hundred bucks
Girls even come back, girls even come back
Straight hood, no good
That’s the way, I do it
I don’t play, 20 shots per day
Even at your mama house, even at your mama house
Ain’t a shame, to make it rain
But I’d rather buy, cocaine
Just make sure the hood stay on lock
And I keep my block, and I keep my block
Keep a trick high, kick it, flip it
Chop it, get it, watch your boy sniff it
Stay in the game with it, spittin’
All the way to the finish, can you players dig it?
Don’t even try to match it, crack it
Snap it, jack it, tell your girlfriend to cap it
Million heads wanna hack it, grab it
Snatch it, bag it, but all could do is wrap it