M.E.M.P.H.I.S. - Lil Wyte

M.E.M.P.H.I.S I’ve held it down I run this town

M.E.M.P.H.I.S Thumbs up till I hit the ground

M.E.M.P.H.I.S my city is cold blooded homie

M.E.M.P.H.I.S watch your own homies, homie (2X)

(Verse 1: Lil Wyte)

Yeah Yeah

Welcome to Memphis, Tennessee I am the white man that runs this ho

If I could give you a tourist tip I hope you brought a gun in this ho

Not a too much money though a little bit of dough

Don’t ride too clean don’t put on no show

If you got a bad bitch better leave her at home

Cause a Memphen gonna take what it wants

If that means your car, or even your wife

Better watch A&E these first 48 boys will take your life first 48 boys will

take your life

Maybe its something in the water that makes us lose our marbles

Then we hit Bill Street, Wet Willie’s and loose em even farther

We got no sense but stack dollars uneducated we get brain from scholars

I was lucky and I had my father grew up in Fraiser and wasn’t bothered

You know what my fucking name is I ain’t saying in this rap

I’m the only motherfucking white boy in the city to even stand up and speak of

it

And put it on the damn map its true

(Hook)

(Verse 2: Miscellaneous)

Yeah

They say my city filled with young dropouts

Ridin around with they Glocks out

That tough shit get your ass knocked out

Glock in your mouth watch your whole brain pop out

From the side of town where they banging, nigga

Mob shit where they claiming, nigga

AKs what they aiming, nigga

Even bitches got nuts and they hanging, nigga

From the side of town where they known to hate

But that known hate only motivate my whole city made first 48

From South Memphis back to the bay

Orange mound they lay you down

Gun ya down for a half a pound

Them Jack Boys they riding round do the same thing in any fucking town

Ain’t no peace in these streets I know real Bs out in the east

GDs in Pelpatri, Tulane and BHZ

Miscellaneous ain’t scared B back on the fed shit

It’s the rapping Leslie Ballin just got signed to the rapping Fred Smith

Yeah, bitch!

(Hook)

(Verse 3: Al Kapone)

Yeah, its Al Kapone

M.E.M.P.H.T.N.

yeah bitch its me again

I tried to walk away from rap but fuck it I got my second wind

God Father status yeah my city built a savage out here

I help created this Memphis shit ain’t no way you can have it

Yeah I’m raging rage war on all you fucking cockroaches

Gives us our fucking props we was first and all you bitches know it

Al Kapizzy yeah that’s me, Mississippi, Tennessee

Arkansas they riding with us that’s that holy Trinity

I almost said the hell with this now I feel the love again

Rejuvenated motivated riding till the fucking end

Yeah I’m rapping with a bands

Sometimes a symphony I said it on Lyrical Drive by

Ain’t too many that can fuck with me

(Hook)