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(Big Gipp)
Yeah, yeah,
6 Mafia
(Here it is)
Know what I'm
Mob
(Triple Six Mafia)
ATL

(Big Gipp)
M-town
(Man)
What you know about
(You ask fo' no mo')
What you
What you
(I'ma hit ya back)
you know?

What you What you know?
the B's, 'bout that O
'Bout these streets, this 9
'Bout these niggaz doin'

What you know? you know?
the kickin' in the do'
Layin' on the flo'
Gettin' low with the dope

What you know? you know?
the B's, 'bout that O
'Bout these streets, this 9
'Bout these niggaz doin'

you know? What you know?
'Bout the in the do'
Layin' suckers on the
Gettin' low down the dope

In Memphis, I'm a felonist, fuck with ghetto presidents
Run up in your residence, all the evidence
list is specialist, clickin' on this medicine
Unloadin' a Tec in this, hang you by neck-a-lace

All in for the blessedness, Lord reck-a-less
Mobbin', I'm the messiest, best, is no testin' this
Hellraiser, I'm hookin' 'em, star chef, I'm cookin' 'em
that, now I'm bookin' 'em, slash they eyes out look at 'em

What you know about killaz, what you know about
What you know about that live fake? Know I'm for real-a
What you know about bitches, what you know about
One in the chamber so now you know I'm out to get ya

What you about robbin', what you know about mobbin'?
all through the hood nigga doin' my job 'n
I ain't tryin' to be starvin', I'm leg over barbin'
Poppin' shots at your head, nigga my job 'n

What you know? you know?
'Bout the B's, that O
'Bout these streets, this 9
'Bout these niggaz doin'

What you What you know?
'Bout the in the do'
Layin' suckers on the
Gettin' low down the dope

What you know? What you
'Bout the B's, 'bout O
'Bout these streets, 'bout 9
these niggaz doin' time

What you know? What you
the kickin' in the do'
Layin' suckers on the
low down with the dope

Juciy always be gamin', keep that roast to the 'n
Slangin' dope in the Grove, all the way to Haven
Call boy on the cell, if you want somethin', hail
We got prostitutes and whitey-white just tryin' to make

Have you to the North, Memphis where I be stayin'
Where them golds, they be shinin', nothin' but smiles on they
Always stumblin', rumblin', the freaky hoes comin'
If they wanna suck the dick, we put nut in they stomach

no problem that's to big, nigga fucked up 'bout no task
Two of them coloreds with masks, sawed-off pumps for mega-blast
Forty-thousand, one in the chamber, buck artila for his own man
Nigga I'm my own man, never me runnin' from no man

so strange, the look on you face that does not bring
Or brings it to doors lane, put blood on your lane
Your eyes be like closin', hoes head to toes 'n
Fuck 'round with the chosen, got you like posin'

What you know? What you
'Bout the B's, 'bout O
'Bout these streets, 'bout 9
'Bout niggaz doin' time

you know? What you know?
'Bout the in the do'
Layin' on the flo'
Gettin' low down with the

you know? What you know?
'Bout the B's, that O
these streets, 'bout this 9
'Bout these niggaz doin'

What you know? What you
'Bout the in the do'
Layin' on the flo'
Gettin' low down with the

Don't a fuck, I'm stayin' slizzard
Tough like chicken gizzards, 'Cardi, wizard
Pill popper, afro, blowed
coves, what I'm talkin', what you know

'Bout that girl, 'bout that boy, keep that nose
Skin scrachin', junkies steady
I can't it, nigga please, stop that actin', cough it up
4 for the 5, is I'm sellin', sawed-off 12 'n started bailin'

Kickin' do's, clothes, catchin' hoes, gettin' cases
Sittin' in the thinkin' about my money on vacation
This for the ones that love the pop, sip-sip
dip, In a ho, in the jail, rollin' crip

Keep it crackin', it throwed, who shot first
knows
How it goes, you know, 'bout these streets
I'm fo'
(ATL)