Da Summa lyrics
[Lord Infamous] Intro Uh- uhh, the Three 6 Mafia. Loungin' in the
studio. Finna' give y'all a little demonstration of how we kick it here
in the M-town Finna' drop somethin' like this......
[DJ Paul] See
in Memphis, them playaz be kind of like laid back In some clean ass rides,
blunts in the sack, I'm blowin' the pack Hittin' the park about three,
sometimes a little later The last day of the week and they couldn't any
greater They leavin' the park and hittin' the South Park strip. RIDE The
South Gatin' skatin' ring later on that night We in the lot bumpin' our
underground rap tapes Paul and Juicy part 2, and for another one, hey just
couldn't wait We back at the crib sweatin' into the room W-30's as (?) in
every scenes we use Straight from the 4 track, two and simple
cassette That's through a pimpsta's mode. Now it's time to hit the
stereos stores and collect We at the club Friday's and Saturday's special
request made Me and Juice Man hit the tables, scooped the Scarecrow off the
stage Bangin' so bunk, there some fools always gotta start a fight They
usually made us close up early that night, In Da Summa. In Da
Summa
(Chorus) Pimpin' my grooves, We got to ride Ridin' through
the door with my homies gettin' smoked out. In Da Summa.(4x)
[Koopsta
Knicca] Drunk off red dog, as we bump through the mystic fog Me,
Scarecrow, Crunchy, Skinny G, and all my bothaz call Fly got his mind in the
sky as we chiefin' blunts Black Glocks that's in the ride fiendin' for a
homicide Some Tanqueray grab my yey mess with little (?) That's how we
always did it since I was a troubled kid But we don't stop cuz our heart is
pumpin' blood like thunder No man up in the trauma, head is broken In Da
Summa
[Lord Infamous] Some of the Scarecrow want the ceremony till
the sun sets me ease Until the night fall breeze Rise up to the darkness,
listen close to noises in the streets Grab my Uzi up Indonesia, 6 fill need
my breeze Don't want me black khaki slacks and me black t-shirt And my
automatic gats in case I had to dig up a plot of dirt Then hit Paul up on
his home Tell him to bring his slow ass on So we can hit the honey comb
before the ganja's gone, Da Summa
(Chorus 4x)
[Juicy J] Pass
to little J, Koop. Then let's take a ride and shoot To the high school,
North Side where the playaz rule I'm scopin' all the freaks, with some weave
and a sexy switch. "Can I get ya numba"
[Gangsta Boo] "I gotta
man"
[Juicy J] Well I'm a holla trick Ballin down violent time,
one time on my mind If they pull me over I be hopin' they don't find the
line Made enough from evergreen to holla at Blac and Cam Chiefin' on the
blunts in the alley slangin' balla', yeah Couldn't forget my roadie big
Kurt, Swally, and Dion Project Pat and the (?) shootin' teflon Just a few
homies who I grew up in the hood with me And the ones in Orange Blossom (?)
University. Yeah It's gettin' late and I'm ballin' down Elvis
street Blowin' my horn tryin' to get this girl attention in front of
me Cuz everyday I'm out there tryin' to get a freak number Thats how the
Juice is....In Da Summa
(Chorus 4x)
[DJ Paul] Outro That's how
we do it So that's how it is The Three 6 Mafia in the house for the
'95 Straight from the M-town The Juice, DJ Paul, Lord Infamous the
Scarecrow The Koopsta Knicca, and Crunchy Black We out
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