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three 6 mafia - crank dis bitch up lyrics

[intro: samples]
south-south, south-south, south-south, south-south
south-south, south-south, south park
south-south, south-south, south-south, south-south
south-south, south-south, south park
south-south, south-south, south park
south-south, south-south, south park
south-south, south-south, south park
south-south, south-south, south park

[verse 1: gangsta blac]
my folks they brought me up, they kept my head up on my f-ckin’ shoulder
kept me from you bustas, busta suckas, i’m the one who told ya
stayed up out my education, school was like a ch0r- to me
went my twelve years, got my papers, now i’m [?] g
time to let the south take me under, how do you wonder, n-gga like me was on the
jackal street been creepin’ in your heart like the sounds of thunder
o.g. k!lla, chrome plates, playaz from my area
pack up n-ggas here but i be d-mned if we be scared of ya
“g” is gangsta, “a” is all the time, never slip n’ ride
“n” is nine-four, got a car, one mo’ homicide
“g” is gotta get ya’, gotta do what you don’t get the nerve
“s” is scr-pin’ sinner suckas smoothly off the bl–dy curb
“t” is testing, pimpin’ in my streets so in my studio
down with triple six and s.p.v. but you don’t hear me though
“a” is all i heard was a.k. sh-lls and where they comin’ from
“b” is bustas bowin’ cause they know the worst is yet to come

[hook: samples]
crank this b-tch up! time-time for memphis, time for
memphis takin’ over this sh-t
crank-crank this b-tch up! time-time for memphis, time for
memphis takin’ over this sh-t, gangsta blac is in the house
crank this b-tch up! time-time for memphis, time for memphis
time for memphis, time for memphis takin’ over this sh-t
crank-crank this b-tch up! time-time for memphis, time for
memphis takin’ over this sh-t, gangsta blac is in the house

[verse 2: gangsta blac]
now it’s the gangsta blac [?] pacin’ on the track, [?]in’ clean
in the cut, stackin’, servin’ crack to you dope fiends
scopin’ out you chicks and bustas smirkin’ as [?] serve
f-ckin’ with you [?] i done [?] my [?] the only [?]
reachin’ fo my sh-t, [?] now it’s time to rain
see i’m young and dumb, full of c-m, f-ck a dope case
runnin’ thru the cuts, i see the folks but now i’m movin’ faster
candlelight them kunta in the wind, yeah i’m gone, masta
got away smooth as the cops ’bout a block away
freezin’ hard as f-ck but now i’m straight cause i’m on parkway
sweat comin’ down my face, heart beatin’ out my chest
pressed to the bone but god d-mn i repent my guess
grew up on the c.o.g., i see a [?]
[?] south park is treating me, like i’m a
nutcase, no case, i’m angry, i’m f-cked up
g.a.n.g.s.t.a., parkway, crank this sh-t up

[hook: samples]
crank-crank this b-tch up! time-time for memphis, time for
memphis takin’ over this sh-t
crank this b-tch up! time-time for memphis, time for
memphis takin’ over this sh-t, gangsta blac is in the house
crank this-crank this-crank this b-tch up! time-time for memphis, time for memphis
time for memphis, time for memphis takin’ over this sh-t
crank-crank this b-tch up! (gangsta blac is) time-time for memphis, time for
memphis takin’ over this sh-t, gangsta blac is in the house

[bridge: samples]
south-south, south-south, south park
south-south, south-south, south park
south-south, south-south, south park
south-south, south-south, south park
south-south, south-south, south park
south-south, south-south, south park
south-south, south-south, south park
south-south, south-south, south park

[verse 3: gangsta blac]
just another day up in the thai shop, jukin’ hate, f-cked up
waitin’ twelve o’clock come in the club, gettin’ buck
oh you got me f-cked up with that crankin’ sh-t, since you got it
on so you the first to get yo’ wig split
no i’m not no gangsta, s’just a named they chose to give me
gangsta blac a n-gga from south memphis so it’s in me
man they should have known before they tried to do is dupe me
comin’ from the heart of triple six i beat you to the streets
i keep a f-ckin’ itch for a b-tch who try to daze, amaze
the hole in the trick from my twelve gauge, no remorse
showin’ when we deep we don’t know how to act
p-ss off my clique and i’ll be d-mned if we don’t strike ya back
peepin’ to the back, lookin’ clean so roast a b-tch
tricks on the scheme [?] i got ya trick
bustas best ta’ bend and balance, smell the fragrance of my nuts
nowhere to run and hide, no ifs, no ands or buts

[hook: samples]
crank-crank this b-tch up! time-time for memphis, time for memphis
time for memphis, time for memphis takin’ over this
crank this-crank this-crank-crank this b-tch up! time-time for memphis, time for memphis
time for memphis, time for memphis takin’ over this sh-t
crank this-crank this b-tch up! time-time for memphis, time for memphis
time for memphis, time for memphis, time for memphis
crank-crank this b-tch up! time-time for memphis, time for
memphis takin’ over this sh-t, gangsta blac is in the house

[outro: samples]
crank this-crank this b-tch up! time-time for memphis, time for memphis
takin’ over this sh-t, gangsta blac is in the house
crank this-crank this b-tch up! time-time for memphis, time for memphis
takin’ over this sh-t, gangsta blac is in the house
crank this b-tch up! time-time for memphis, time for
memphis takin’ over this sh-t, gangsta blac is in the house
crank this-crank this b-tch up! time-time for memphis, time for memphis
time for memphis, time for memphis, time for memphis takin’ o-

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