M.E.M.P.H.I.S. Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[Am]Finally, I got all real niggas on
on a motherfucking Posse song
Niggas that's down to cut some
motherfucking heads
(Mafia, you, y- ya, y- ya,
you, you) [*repeats through whole song*]
From hear to [Em]ATL, to Nashville,
back to the [G]M- town nigga
And you know [F#m]what that mean bitch
[Am]Makin' e[C]asy money,
pimp[F]in' hoes is serious bitch
Mak[Am]in' easy money,
pimp[F]in' hoes is serious nigga
Call [Am]a nigga, drug dealer,

[Verse 2]
[Am]
out [Em]here on the track nig[G]ga
Weed smoker, coke snorter[Bm],
come [F#m]and get a pack nigga
[C]Cane slanger, bitch banger[F],
dog I'll bring it to you
If [Am]you got a problem with [F]me,
holla at my Luger
[Am]Dro puffer, cheese come up,
when [Em]we on the track j[G]ack
Hit you in the head, with the [F#m]gat,
'til your skull crack
[Am]Blood [C]gushin', head rushin',
[F]act first, no discussion
[Am]Come with that bullshit,
[F]then the bullets start bustin'

[Verse 3]
First [F]crime, [Am]we came with Mystic
[Em]Stylez on grime
[Bm]You slip, I Live By My Rep
don't [F#m]fuck with mine
[C]Da End, the souls of men embed
[F]ded inside the Posse
[Am]The Prophet, the Posse,[F]
we all collide
[Am]We brutal, the Chapter 2 to [Em]end the phase,
[Bm]our mind
In crime, remind[F#m]s,
[C]CrazedNLazDayz
Heypno- tize,
[F]and blazed another gold plate
[Am]Sixty 6, sixty [F]1, The Smoke Clears, evaporate

[Verse 4]
I got a [F]357, a [Am]tec with [Em]a black clip
[G]A 180 pounds with a fist
[F#m]that will bust lips
Some [Am]killers on my side,
if [F]I tell 'em they're gonna get
A fiend vi[Am]olatin' [F]the business,
I ain't with
And [Am]now in 2000 you
talk[Em]in' the same shit
And [G]now in 2000 I'll bust
[F#m]and I won't miss
[Am]The smoke is in the [F]air the
liquor is still a fifth
The grill is [Am]still gold,
and [F]the curls they know kick doors

[Verse 5]
First [Am]one of us is done,
hollow [Em]tips come by the ton
Two [G]AK's, and put some drama
to leave this [F#m]niggas bodies numb
I don't [Am]talk this [C]shit for fun,
cock it [F]back and let it go
And 6 shots, [Am]from the [F]3- 6 shooters
lettin' 'em know, WHOA!
Picture [Am]me, naked face,
to [Em]kickin' in your door
[G]4, niggas deep,
bandannas with [Bm]black [F#m]calicos
So, [Am]when we [C]creep,
[Am]drop 'cause [F]I'm gonna hit you nine times
Take your nine [Am]lives,
[F]Young Buck and Hypnotize your mind, blow

[Verse 6]
You can believe this,
you can [Am]believe [G]that
[Am]And believe I got a baseball bat,
and I'm [G]bustin' your [Am]head black
You believe I'm comin' [F]strong,
you believe I'm all grown
You believe, that nigga, I [Am]love to get it on
[D]You half [F]steppin'
I got the [G]weapon
Boom! Boom! I'm [Am]blastin' at your
mind to get [F]you believe [Am]that
I love to [F]kill, [G]I love the thrill
And I love to put a nigga [Am]body
[G]parts in the field, [F]nigga

[Verse 7]
No [Am]no, come, come and get this bitch,
ain't got no [Em]time for no shit
Got all my [G]boys, don't make no noise,
Just throw that [Bm]trick [F#m]in the ditch
It ain't no [Am]way La C[C]hat gonna let it slide,
with the [F]shit that you done
I got my piece for [Am]what I do,
to show you who the [F]fuck number one
I shot that bitch [Am]without causes,
ain't got no love in [Em]my heart
It ain't no [G]way that I can't handle,
keep that [F#m]tone in my jaw
This ain't no [Am]crap, I [C]speak the truth,
gotta come too [F]thick to get me
On one of you hoes, be[Am]fore you come,
La Chat ain't [F]gone easy

[Verse 8]
Man [Am]a bitch'll take that little bit
out her [Em]pussy for them papers
Get the [G]fuck away from me ho because
the [F#m]crew can't stand them vapors
[C]Take her, break her,
to [F]whip that funky bitch
Talkin' that shit [Am]about this
Man you'll get [F]10 slugs
up in your arm pits
[Am]Yeah we can do it,
take your [Em]time and do it right
You can [G]gimme the fuckin' chewin',
I can [F#m]fuck you all night
Wanna [Am]fight [C]about your friends see
how [F]them bitches' gonna start
See now that's that [Am]type of shit that
get my [F]motherfucking dick hard

[Verse 9]
[F]Capital Mack- 11's, and load
'em full of ammunition
Terrorist sect's, we pull and
lock 'em in the Expedition
No set a nig[F]gas got guns [G]equi
valent to what we pack
[Am]Nucle[F]ar pis[G]tols and fire
scorchin' automatic gats
[F]How in the fuck can you handle the,
[Am]butsa damager
Toss that bitch [F]over the banaster, like
trash canister[Am]s
Hollow points into your battle troops,
when I [F]have to shoot
[Am]Plus I'll be storin' the [G]cap for you,
and [F]trick be absolute

[Verse 10]
I woke up [Am]early Saturday morning,
Suddenly your phone was
[Em]ringin' off the charger
[G]Thinkin' to [Bm]myself, man, is it a bitch or [F#m]cop,
or is it them robbers
[F]Got MC [C]Mack of in a scheme,
[F]I'm stainin' for my dividends
And pay a [Am]liv in', neh nigga,
Gonna [F]bother my cheese,
gonna reach the ceiling fan
You can catch me [Am]in that president thing,
[Em]on gizold when you see me
You can [G]joke me, [Bm]ever rope me,
best believe your [F#m]bleed this evenin'
Fuck the [D]reason, [C]and the treason,
Time to get [F]dirty nigga better I'll pop it
You was gaspin' [Am]for your life,
but all I [F]heard was Killa Klan Kaze

[Verse 11]
Bitches think [F]we playin',
[Am]think this killer shit a joke
[Em]Don't fuck around with[G] HCP and
get you ass [Bm]smoked, [F#m]ho
Comin' with some [Am]fully [C]auto's,
fuck [F]some semi's
Hit 'em with some hollow [Am]auto's,
cause [F]I despisise
Blastin' like some [Am]rondo
batays, for [Em]you miatays
Koop with double [G]clicks and duck tape,
and [F#m]wicked wizays
[Am]And I, [C]perferin' keepin' busin' in
my [F]freak time
Taught 'em in that [Am]buried unknown,
they wanna [F]reap why
Give you second thoughts [Am]about that business,
you then [Em]finished right
Take you to the [G]vault,
cash it in, all [F#m]night flight
And I'm in [Am]a bad [C]mood,
cocaine [F]make it that
Plus, I gotta ease on [Am]this nine- [F]milly,
willy, nigga I slang with [Am]that
Bitch, [Em]nigga, it's [G]CP nigga
HCP, Hyp[F#m]notize Camp
Posse [Am]nigga
What, [F]what,
it's [Am]CP nigga
HCP, Hypnotize Camp Posse nigga