Gettin’ Real Buck

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[Intro: Project Pat] South Memphis, South Memphis South Memphis, South Memphis South Memphis, South Memphis South Memphis, South Memphis South Memphis, South Memphis South Memphis, South Memphis South Memphis, South Memphis South Memphis, South Memphis South Memphis, South Memphis South Memphis, South Memphis South Memphis, South Memphis South Memphis, South Memphis South Memphis, South Memphis South Memphis, South Memphis South Memphis, South Memphis South Memphis, South Memphis [Chorus: Gangsta Blac] Now my niggas in the club gettin' real buck, gettin' real buck 'Cause we comin' from South Parkway Now my niggas in the club gettin' real buck, gettin' real buck Like a crash, hey, mayday Now my niggas in the club gettin' real buck, gettin' real buck 'Cause we comin' from South Parkway Now my niggas in the club gettin' real buck, gettin' real buck Like a-like a crash, hey, mayday [Verse 1: Gangsta Blac] It's kinda hard to keep a fuckin' meal, If yo' name ain't Holyfield Kick back in the AC high as hell, countin' dollar bills Make a trip to the liquor store, stop and get a Tanqueray Pint of Gin, in the wind, ballin', hittin' the freeway Ain't no slippin' in the street, 5-0's on my ass, G Three cars deep, after me, ballin' down through S.P.V. Purple thang, gold hammers gleamin', as I see you pass Holler when I holler, time to dip into another path Rip it up, open it up, can I get a Newport? Pass me one, thank you, sir, got your own, ain't no shorts Yo' on yo' owns, ain't no shorts, Steve and Bone taught me that Straight from the Mound, yeah, they down if they cool with Gangsta Blac All my niggas gettin' buck, bitches on my dizzick Dolemite, I'm so hype, ho, this just big business Babysittin' savin' hoes, ain't the way it's supposed to go Fuck 'em slow, let 'em know, time to hit the door, ho [Chorus: Gangsta Blac] Now my niggas in the club gettin' real buck, gettin' real buck 'Cause we comin' from South Parkway Now my niggas in the club gettin' real buck, gettin' real buck Like-like a crash, hey, mayday Now my niggas in the club gettin' real buck, gettin' real buck 'Cause we comin' from South Parkway Now my niggas in the club gettin' real buck, gettin' real buck Like-like a crash, hey, mayday [Verse 2: Gangsta Blac] What's up to all the people's rumours that's been said by them folks with anna'? Creepin' from the back, with a fuckin' gauge Ready to ram and jam ya', all these fuckin' slugs up in yo' ass If I up and find ya, mouth full of lit firecrackers Star Spangled Banner, Reece's Pieces of yo' body Hittin' them bitches watch 'em drool Jack be nimble, Jack be quick, but Jack he ain't no damn fool Ho, you must be hot, not my fault, mother nature did it, gon' with yo' bad self Ho, you need to fuckin' quit it Ain't no junkie lookin' good, ain't no killer, wish I could I buck down all them lemons, puttin' them jackets on my neighbourhood Cock my nine, feelin' fine, If they just wouldn't run they mouth What's up, you ain't mad is ya bitch? 'cause I'm from the South To you motor-mouth mothersuckers, come in get some of this Nosiness, wig split, stay up out my business Ride 'em up, escalator bound to the mighty sky Be a ho, see ya ho in hell, because it's time to die [Chorus: Gangsta Blac] Now my niggas in the club gettin' real buck, gettin' real buck 'Cause we comin' from South Parkway Now my niggas in the club gettin' real buck, gettin' real buck Like a crash-like a crash, hey, mayday Now my niggas in the club gettin' real buck, gettin' real buck 'Cause we comin' from South Parkway Now my niggas in the club gettin' real buck, gettin' real buck Like a crash, like a crash, like a crash, hey, mayday [Bridge: Project Pat] South Memphis, South Memphis South Memphis, South Memphis South Memphis, South Memphis South Memphis, South Memphis South Memphis, South Memphis South Memphis, South Memphis South Memphis, South Memphis South Memphis, South Memphis South Memphis, South Memphis South Memphis, South Memphis South Memphis, South Memphis South Memphis, South Memphis South Memphis, South Memphis South Memphis, South Memphis South Memphis, South Memphis South Memphis, South Memphis [Verse 3: Gangsta Blac] Ain't no fuckin' Superman, take no bullet for no nigga Trick, you must can't understand then ho Then how the fuck you figure Not with all that rugged shit, not with all that buckwild shit All about roastin' a bitch, all about makin' it rich Hood Rat mean's a groupie ho, that's slurpin' on yo' nut sack Sacks of weed is what I need, keep my brain on this track Choo-Choo, watch me choke, as I blow out a cloud of smoke Hypnotize, civilize, baptized off that holy dope Time to find my nigga, let me ride in yo' Pontiac Well, fuck it, I'll call Rod and we'll ride Chevy with the bump in back Fuck you bitches, ain't just for you gals, it's for plenty niggas South peelers, killers, only when you grip a bigger trigger Grip yo' nine, grip my dick, niggas I don't give a shit Paul and Lil' Man got my back, two nigga's you can't deal with Bustin' through the crowd like a crash dead in yo' gut Now my nigga's deep, real deep Gettin' real buck [Chorus: Gangsta Blac] Now my niggas in the club gettin' real buck, gettin' real buck Cause we comin' from South Parkway Now my niggas in the club gettin' real buck, gettin' real buck Like-like a crash, hey, mayday [Outro: Gangsta Blac] Yeah, motherfucker, it's a South Memphis Atlanta thang, motherfucker My nigga Mound Child, Kamar, Otis, Omar, my nigga, Greg North Memphis, Westwood, East Memphis, Orange Mound, Blackhaven All the down areas in South Memphis from end to end My niggas in Glenview, Southern Hills in this motherfucker A South Park thang Ain't no big deal, it's just big business, bitch
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- Gangsta Blac
- DJ Paul