South Memphis B*tc^h Three 6 Mafia

[Chorus: DJ Paul]
South Memphis, bitch, South Memphis, bitch
South Memphis, bitch, South Memphis, bitch
South Memphis, bitch, South Memphis, bitch
South Memphis, bitch, South Memphis, bitch
South Memphis, bitch, South Memphis, bitch
South Memphis, bitch, South Memphis, bitch
South Memphis, bitch, South Memphis, bitch
South Memphis, bitch, South Memphis, bitch
South Memphis, bitch, South Memphis, bitch
South Memphis, bitch, South Memphis, bitch
South Memphis, bitch, South Memphis, bitch
South Memphis, bitch, South Memphis, bitch
South Memphis, bitch, South Memphis, bitch
South Memphis, bitch, South Memphis, bitch
South Memphis, bitch, South Memphis, bitch
South Memphis, bitch, South Memphis, bitch
South Memphis, bitch

[Verse 1: Lord Infamous]
Now it is time to get rough with the drama
Bitches you can not escape from the hunter
Evil, Scarecrow, Devil spells go
Deep in my soul, blood on my clothes
Criminal hands, and I must squeeze a weapon
Listen to sounds of the lead when we steppin'
Infamous comes from the South territory
Listen to some of my demonic poetry
Circles of Triple 6 men, smokin' ganja
Rituals with dead bodies on the furniture
So many soldiers are comin' to destroy ya
Six million sinister, satanic warriors
Is ill, will drill, will kill nina milli'
Flame afilli', I will fill thee enemy
With about twenty slugs to the mug
One more trick in the mud, quick
I want all my niggas in the south to say this shit