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juicy j - memphis made me lyrics

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[intro]
go memphis
go memphis
go memphis
go
go memphis
go memphis
i love my city, mane (go memphis)
yeah

[chorus]
memphis was the case that they gave me
ridin’ ’round my city like it’s game three
straight up out the ghetto to some floor seats
hood n+ggas never change, memphis made me
memphis was the case that they gave me
ridin’ ’round my city like it’s game three
straight up out the ghetto to some floor seats (yeah)
hood n+ggas never change (nah, man, never), memphis made me (yeah)
[verse 1]
i don’t give a f+ck, man, it’s time to get paid
if it ain’t ’bout the money, get the f+ck out my face
it’s a problem with a n+gga, i’ma handle it today
n+ggas get to talkin’, that’s when sh+t get sprayed
all these b+tches want is some d+ck and a birkin
b+tch ain’t got no gold, why the f+ck is you flirtin’?
a lot of n+ggas fugazi, but one thing is for certain
when the grind get hard, north n+ggas keep workin’
now you can get it how you gotta
f+ck all the imposters
bags to be bags, n+gga, get the money counter
time to run it up, f&n in the trunk
it’s gon’ be you on that poster if a n+gga slam dunk

[chorus]
real sh+t, memphis was the case that they gave me
ridin’ ’round my city like it’s game three
straight up out the ghetto to some floor seats
hood n+ggas never change, memphis made me (you know it)
memphis was the case that they gave me
ridin’ ’round my city like it’s game three
straight up out the ghetto to some floor seats
hood n+ggas never change (yes, sir), memphis made me

[verse 2]
now, i can’t go back to that ninety+six version of me
and hypnotize minds, it’s so murder in me
set the world on fire, put the map on memphis
n+gga, when the smoke clears, that ain’t weed you’re smellin’
when you hear your favorite rapper, n+gga, know where they livin’
when you see your favorite trapper, n+gga, get you some business
don’t go pull that gangster cards, n+gga, with all these children
it’s babies runnin’ ’round here with choppers and glizzys
now you can get it how you gotta
shoot at all the opps, bruh
p+ss off baby mama, she gon’ call the helicopters
feds raid your spot
plug missed the drop
now your customers went and found a new block
[outro]
that’s how it go
memphis was the case that they gave me (gave me)



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