Yeah what Yeah what Yeah what Yeah what Yeah what Yeah what Yeah 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 (Yea) 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 (Yea) 'Cause you ain't gotta act like that I know you feelin' this shit I drop hit after hit with Juicy Paul and Banner I gotta holla at peaches when I hit Atlanta 'Cause 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 (Yea) I'm a H town nigga and we bang screw tapes And them feds kick in yo door you about to lose weight 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 can tell I'm high Yeah you can talk that talk but you can't walk that walk 'Cause when it's time to ride nigga I won't get caught I'm reppin' H town until the day that I die If you look me in the eyes you can tell I'm high Yeah you can talk that talk but you can't walk that walk 'Cause 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 thrill F**k 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 parrot do stick foot pussy you The boys play the law so I'll kill them holla maker's too I'm DBC from the home of the G's And the VL's bustin' seventeen in ya CL K Hey ya body don' got carried away Mississippi til' I die bitch so have a nice day (Ooo) Or a long ass night nigga Yeah yo' death is settin' in muthaf**ka 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 Throw yo' sets up nigga and raise em' real high David Banner in this bitch Mississippi til' I die Throw yo' sets up nigga and raise em' real high David Banner in this bitch Mississippi til' I die Throw yo' sets up nigga and raise em' real high David Banner in this bitch Mississippi til' I die Now I'm a M town reppa like no other Mask on my face 'cause I ride undercover I'm a 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'm a 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 muthaf**ka hoe shut ya mouth We some M town niggaz and we gonna turn it out Memphis Tenn in this muthaf**ka hoe shut ya mouth We some M town niggaz and we gonna turn it out Memphis Tenn in this muthaf**ka hoe shut ya mouth We some M town niggaz and we gonna turn it out Memphis Tenn in this muthaf**ka hoe shut ya mouth