Al Kapone - M.E.M.P.H.I.S lyrics

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Al Kapone - M.E.M.P.H.I.S lyrics

(Hook: Lil Wyte) M.E.M.P.H.I.S I've held it down I run this town M.E.M.P.H.I.S Thumbs up till I hit the ground M.E.M.P.H.I.S my city is cold blooded homie M.E.M.P.H.I.S watch your own homies, homie (2X) (Verse 1: Lil Wyte) Yeah Yeah Welcome to Memphis, Tennessee I am the white man that runs this ho If I could give you a tourist tip I hope you brought a gun in this ho Not a too much money though a little bit of dough Don't ride too clean don't put on no show If you got a bad b**h better leave her at home Cause a Memphen gonna take what it wants If that means your car, or even your wife Better watch A&E these first 48 boys will take your life first 48 boys will take your life Maybe its something in the water that makes us lose our marbles Then we hit Bill Street, Wet Willie's and loose em even farther We got no sense but stack dollars uneducated we get brain from scholars I was lucky and I had my father grew up in Fraiser and wasn't bothered You know what my f**ing name is I ain't saying in this rap I'm the only motherf**ing white boy in the city to even stand up and speak of it And put it on the damn map its true (Hook) (Verse 2: Miscellaneous) Yeah They say my city filled with young dropouts Ridin around with they Glocks out That tough sh** get your a** knocked out Glock in your mouth watch your whole brain pop out From the side of town where they banging, n***a Mob sh** where they claiming, n***a AKs what they aiming, n***a Even b**hes got nuts and they hanging, n***a From the side of town where they known to hate But that known hate only motivate my whole city made first 48 From South Memphis back to the bay Orange mound they lay you down Gun ya down for a half a pound Them Jack Boys they riding round do the same thing in any f**ing town Ain't no peace in these streets I know real Bs out in the east GDs in Pelpatri, Tulane and BHZ Miscellaneous ain't scared B back on the fed sh** It's the rapping Leslie Ballin just got signed to the rapping Fred Smith Yeah, b**h! (Hook) (Verse 3: Al Kapone) Yeah, its Al Kapone M.E.M.P.H.T.N. yeah b**h its me again I tried to walk away from rap but f** it I got my second wind God Father status yeah my city built a savage out here I help created this Memphis sh** ain't no way you can have it Yeah I'm raging rage war on all you f**ing co*kroaches Gives us our f**ing props we was first and all you b**hes know it Al Kapizzy yeah that's me, Mississippi, Tennessee Arkansas they riding with us that's that holy Trinity I almost said the hell with this now I feel the love again Rejuvenated motivated riding till the f**ing end Yeah I'm rapping with a bands Sometimes a symphony I said it on Lyrical Drive by Ain't too many that can f** with me (Hook)