represent

yeah

what

lil' flip

david banner

three six mafia

houston texas

mississippi

memphis tenn. what?

they told me i can't talk about ice no more

but they ain't tell me i can't start another fight no more

i get it crunk in the club

niggaz get drunk in the club

when i perform me a hoe

niggaz get jumped in the club

but i'm used to that shit

so it ain't no need to run

and just because you gotta gun don't mean that's the only one

so if you came here to chill nigga

just chill and shit

cuz you ain't gotta act like that i know you feelin' this shit

i bet

i bet i could hit with juicy

paul and banner

i gotta holla at peaches

when i hit atlanta

cuz i'm fresh and i'm clean

with baugettes in my ring

i got my name on my jersey like i play with that team

i'ma h-town nigga and we bang

and them feds kick in yo door you about to

so just take it like a man

don't snitch on ya man

it's lil' flip

representin' clova land

i'm reppin' h-town until the day that i die

if you look me in the eyes you could tell i'm high

yeah you could talk that talk

but you can't walk that walk

cuz when it's time to ride nigga

i won't get caught

i'm from the j the a the c to the k.town

mississippi bitch

and boy we'll blow off ya face

like nicholas cage

the way that i feel is trill

fuck a dollar bill

i live for the slaves that got killed

from the white sheets walkin'

snitch nigga talkin'

dump him in the ditch and let them dogs start barkin'

like woof!

nigga stop beggin' me please

how you gon' walk and talk shit if i blow off yo knees

i'll have ya walkin' like a parrott do

stick foot pussy you

the boys play the law

so i'll kill them holla maker's too

i'm d.b.c. from the home of the g's

and the v.l.'s

bustin' 17 in ya c-l.k

ya body don' got carried away

mississippi til' i die bitch so have a nice day

or a long ass night nigga

yeah yo death is settin' in muthafucka ain't no need for you to fight nigga

throw yo sets up nigga

and raise em' real high

david banner in this bitch

mississippi til' i die

now i'ma m-town reppa

like no other

mask on my face cause i ride undercover

i'ma mean-mugga

a nigga hoe up from the show up

and stick the barrell down ya throat until you start to throw up

when i roll up

it is a hold up

ain't nothin' funny don't breathe

cause all i wanna hear is ching-ching

like casino slots

or this hot glock

get cocked

leave a nigga shot in the parkin' lot

for his stash spot

no more gangstas in this bitch

with the tech's with the extra clip

and you know that we runnin' this thang

nigga step

i'ma let my nuts hang

you can get yo ass shot popped

put off in a head-lock

knock til' you see some knots

hit em' with the phop-phop

shot yeah you boys in shock

just the way the fish dropped

memphis

tenn. in this bitch thought you knew we don't stop

we some m-town niggaz and we gonna turn it out

memphis

tenn. in this muthafucka hoe

shut ya mouth