(feat. C-9)



[Tommy Wright II talking]

Where y'all at, ya motherfuckaz

The Sinistaz, Street Smart all up in ya

Tommy Wright III, C-9, it's time to step up to the plate

Where ya at?, who are the crunkest?

Where them niggas at?



[C-9 talking]

Nuthin' but killas up in my club

Nuthin' but big ballas in my club

Hustlas in my club, thugstas in this bitch



[Hook: Tommy Wright III]

North Memphis in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

South Memphis in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

East Memphis in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

West Memphis in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

Mitchell Heights in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

Claybert Homes in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

Westwood in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

Orange Mound in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

Third World in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

Black Haven in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

Klondike in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

B Haven in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch



[Verse 1]

C-9 in this bitch about to get shit crunk

Splittin' Swishers wid my niggas like a hose in the trunk

Got ya fiendin' for the flavour of a murderous one

But we gon smoke it than a motherfucker straight from the junt

About to fall off in the club wid a mean ass mug

Take a pull on the drug I'ma mean ass thug,

Security is sweatin' up for me to cut up

But I'ma thug wid no love I ain't givin' a fuck

About the rough get buck afta 9 in this joint

You in a room wid some real niggas keepin' it crunk

East Memphis West Memphis and we pullin' on stunts

North Memphis South Memphis got the drugs that I want

I'm bout to act a damn fool wid ya lose cool wid ya

Wreckin' you takin' you and wreckin' whose in here

You surrounded by the real niggas you's in fear

Got you bustas wishin' that it wasn't you in here

Thugged out wid out a doubt niggas throwin' shit over

I'm in the club and wreckin' shit cause we full ah that doja

Glocked out popped out see a nigga done told ya

You in the middle of the club and gettin' buck wid some soldiers

Memphis, got a pimpin', on you bustas

Clickin' wid the realest kinda niggas then we touch ya

Crush ya, then smush ya, disrupt ya

Look him in the face spit then I scream bucker



[Hook]

Funkytown in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

Evergreen in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

Bucktown in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

Caperville in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

Douglas in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

Ante Hill in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

Frasier in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

Hyde Park in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

Hollywood in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

Cordover in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

Porter Lake in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

Crenshaw in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

South Haven in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

?Border? Lake in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

Corda Lake in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

Riverside in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch



[Verse 2]

Full ah this anger, best to beware ah this danger

I strangle your brain-a in the middle of a tanker

Smother you suckas you hater type bustas

Don't trust ya this crazy type killer constructure I touch ya,

You won't ever touch when I pop my glock 9 and these bullets start bustin'

And I must, throw you rap clowns in the dust

This is it that I spit out my mouth I disgust you

What's up wid you trick?

Ain't no love for this monster, stomp ya,

Chuck ya in the trunk or my dungeon

Body parts layin' everywhere by my spear

Just don't care cause I'ma family type killer

So what you never heard ah me

Bloody murder in the first degree

A rapid type ah killin' spree

I'm prostylin' wildin' on tracks

It's like, ?mixin' the song wid muscle dude?

Wid the message to make a killer get stash fast

If you act when you rappin' on stage ain't nobody buckwild

bust the crowd just don't fail your performance

You wack when you real escalate and you fake dealin'

Paid thirty diamonds on ya wrist ya little joke,

I smoke, lil sumthin' sumthin' wid ya hoe,

Hit the liquor store and then I mix up a soda

Hit the club spot where my niggas straight low-a

Tatted up thugs about to let the rage blow up

I'm burstin' you up you surrounded by thugs

In the back of the club we so buck ain't no remedy

Shoot out and loose out my click out on you

til the tumors inside ah my brain catch my enemy

Pain is the penalty, slain in my enemies

Hold up feel it swoll up, got it all up, got it sold up

DJ's gone on the phone that my niggas and bitches must let this buck buck



[Hook]

Grove in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

Castay in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

Magnolia in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

Smokey City in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

Bunker Homes in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

West Alley in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

G-Town in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

Rawley in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

Middleton in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

North Haven in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

Henry Hill in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

New Chicago in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

Mid-Town in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

SPL in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

SPV in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

Street Smart in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch



[Verse 3]

So pop wid this murder, straight to the devil a nigga must turn-a

Torture his corpse and it's what you must earn

These shells gonna burn through your scalp like a perm

So you niggas must learn not to fuck wid this killer

Eyes turn green as I'm fiendin' for skeltah

Decapitated body parts all that was left

Bloody toes on the floor wid his heart on my shelf

Don't decides to ride, you bustas can't hide

Wipe the fear from ya eyes feel lives real lives, and it shows how to die,

Shouldn'ta been a playa hatin' motherfucka at your mouth

Rip your tongue out your throat make your tonsils hop out

Blood all over the floor now gunshells in your hoe

Twenty niggas at the door, scopin' out for po-pos

Any nigga step close, blast his ass out them clothes

Pack his ass by skin to the end of the coast

See my mind is so sick it would kill and I'm losin'

Confusion, a fusion, nothin' but psychotic illusions

I'm usin', the Lucifer's satanic music

This killa so serious ain't a damn thing amusin' it's useless,

When I get the glock and start shootin'

Drag his ass in a body bag then we scoop him

Dump him in a river watch his body start soupin'

Sayin' to myself this punk nigga so stupid

Choke off his hoe in three pieces like Cupid

Blaze off her face burn her mucus and pupils

Killin' off all enemies is the way that I'm choosin'

Leave 'em concussions and rupturous bruisin'

Bloodstains all over my clothes and my shoes

Look at ya struggle by the ounce and ya oozin'

All rated pulses is what you be losin'

When you fuckin' wid a nigga wid a head wid no screws in it



[Hook]

??????? in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

Bunker Hill in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

Pimpinville in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

??????? in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

Mitchell thugs in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

Thug Kali in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

??????? in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

O-Chi in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

Clerview in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

QueensMound in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

Blackview in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

Scuttlefield in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

PV in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

???????? in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

Buddah Village in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitch

Cherokee in this hoe, we gettin' crunk in this bitc