(feat. Project Pat, Al Kapone, DJ Spanish Fly, 8Ball & MJG)
[DJ Paul talking:]

Yeah yeah yeah it's goin down m- motherfucking motherfucking-town bitch.

The originaters up in this bitch, we got Dj Spanish Fly, Project Pat, Al Kapone, 8Ball & MJG, Three 6 Mafia.

Whats up to sunny d, dj bk, the whole m-town 901 up in this hoe nigga quit playin with yo motherfucking self bitch. 



[Chorus: DJ Paul]

I'ma Dedicate This to the real 

All these hatin' ass niggaz gettin killed 

Fuck a fame put em on the first 48 

Fuck a fame put em on the first 48 

I'ma Dedicate This to the real 

All these hatin' ass niggaz gettin killed 

Fuck a fame put em on the first 48 

Fuck a fame put em on the first 48 



[Verse 1: Project Pat]

Crack kill apple jack but i make a stack 

Scream death to a rat 

Here clickin with the clack 

40 balls bustin at your mom 

Nigga will i stomp 

Read a magazine till your body drop 

Seem angellic pitbulls till a nigga miss 

Any one who is near yo bad take a diss 

Hood nigga who cares you can die too 

Around here with that flossin i'ma try you 



[Verse 2: Al Kapone]

Trick i ride for my city I die for my city 

Put your m's up high if you niggaz ride wit me 

This for my south memphis north memphis 

Westwood orange mound blackhave to the bay 

Its all about the m-town 

Yeah I know you though we would never come together hoe 

Its a new day now we on a whole new level hoe 

Al Kapone Al Ka B Last of dying breed 

This is for my pioneers to the M Memphis, Tennesse 



[Verse 3: DJ Spanish Fly]

Dj Spanish Fly man never ever given up 

Still doin that same flow that make you wanna get real buck 

Get real buck like you havin a heart attack 

Drunk up off in the club and you know you not get no stacks 

Sweat it out let it out them devils they can't stop you 

You be on the grind while them haters be like broke fools 

Memphis, Tenn baby and we known for that buck fire 

The whole wide world you betetr get some and duck down 



[Verse 4: 8Ball]

M-gang nigga thats memphis tennesse 

Game Pimpin real big 8Ball MJG the blame 

Hip hop boom slang this ain't for the lame 

Some like rock n roll pimpen let ya nuts hang 

Gangsta walk memphis walk nigga its the same thang 

Take it from your og orange mound veteran in the game 

We got the power to run thangs and make change 

Foward that green change we can reagrange 



[Verse 5: MJG]

Get up make the whole city to a sit up 

Drop down do push ups till you spit up 

Memphis Tenn this is a brand new awakenin 

Everything is precisly planned ain't no mistakenin 

We done tried to stop nah ain't no way i'm given in 

Get buck luxery is what we liven in 

MJG pump gas to ya eyes card 

I'm a grown ain't no soft i go hard 



[Verse 6: Juicy J]

I meet this litte fr-freak from the stre-street 

A sexy fine white girl that i ke-ke-keep 

She had me up all-ervy night 

ATM credit she-she swiped 

She dressed in plastic i gotta ha-have it 

She say sprung a neighboorhood addict 

Ain't no rehab that can stop me 

She looked like expresso coffee 

When shes in yo system she'll keep you crunk 

And make you buck like walk off in the back with guns out 

Make em give it up 

She keep your heart beat real fast 

Down four make her hotta 

Every time i see her she with me 40 and my dollar 



[Verse 7: DJ Paul]

Yeah Yeah yeah yeah the king of the motherfuckin m-town 

See I reck you haters like i reck this cars 

Then I Then I trade it in like i trade this broads 

Walk up Walk up out the square with nan fucking squire 

Lookin lookin like my 4 still shinin like a star 

See sucka i'm a vet not a vetenarian 

Get rid of your flesh like if i was a vegetarian 

Fuck em fuck em feed em bullets 

let the ball bat carry em 

Till their fuckin fuckin family 

Then i'm gonna bury them 

I told them i was the king but they didn't wanna believe me 

Till the bullets hit em and they started to bleeding 

Boy you a lesser not even a guester 

When we started leakin up your shirt thats a guesser 

You realized that i wasn't playin with your plan 

You realized you have the wrong fuckin man 

Finally figured out that your on the wrong fucking land 

9 to the whole town we ain't playin 



[Boogalo (DJ Paul) talking:]

Yeah hoe you know what motherfuckin time it is 

Damage sheil oh yeah boogalo in this motherfucka

nigga don't creep we put you motherfucking hoes to sleep.