Thank you.
Memphis city blue.
Light up green.
Watch me light up.
the room.
Watch me light up the mic.
Fat boy be the truth.
Light up the
green.
Watch me light up the room.
Watch me light up the mic.
Fat boy be the
True.
Watch me light up the room.
Watch me light up.
But Mike, fat boy be the truth.
Nigga live and learn.
Learn the streets or get burned.
Niggas take what you earn.
They be slick as a pine.
Man, I try to be slicker.
Try to be cunning quicker.
Try to be more than just another broke ass nigga.
In this game of life, lose your life in the game.
Take a life full of pain, make you remember my name.
I'm from the home of the blues.
Thought I paid my dues.
It's hard to feel my shoes.
Imitators abused.
I just love the music like my heart and my brain.
Couldn't live without it.
That's impossible pain.
Unstoppable pain.
From the bottom I came.
Niggas scratchin' for bread Stumbled up on the fame Humble niggas with games
Shut your mouth up and listen.
Recognize it's a blessing.
Thankful just to be living.
I come from Memphis City.
D.C.
Jones
Runnin' through my bones way, way back when they plus peepers and gray phones.
City Jones.
Runnin' through my bones Way, way back where they plus peoples in gray phones D.C.
City Jones
Runnin' through my bones way, way back With A-plus peepers and gray phones f-f-further back
When I was just playin' around the yard Ridin' bikes and shit Fallin' and gettin' my legs caught in the music city
Memphis they turned me into this.
My dad and a couple of my friends, they play instruments.
And when we used to roll to school at
We bump shit like Bobby Womack, and they're free.
Hell, I knew most of the old school shit.
from front to end.
I will start to memorize four fives and eights of ten.
I come from a city
We're all in feet, run deep, and the flues was
It was only natural that we would take the torch and run with it.
Be serious, but still have a little fun with it.
MJG News.
From a town that runs real deep.
As BB King and Isaac Hayes on beat.
them introduce us to Pippin and everybody we know used to play in the streets.
Oh man, oh man, oh man.
On that Pippin line, me and G was born and raised.
Commodores, OJs, Frankie Beverly and Maze.
Windows rolled down, no AC cause the gas low.
Spread at a minimum, but still we found a place to go.
Windows rolled down, no AC cause the gas low.
Spread at a minimum, but still we found a place to go.
Windows rolled down, no AC, cause the gas low.
Spread at a minimum, but still we found a place to go.
North to the south at my nigga house.
Chief and Al.
Skipping school, learning what the Memphis City blues about.
Me and G and a whole bunch of others had a rocky road to travel just to make the world love us.
Really, to call it itty-bitty would be an understatement.
We got big-ass cash and titties.
Big Ben been working to hurt.
The pockets of big tipples, side nipples, and big jails for high niggas, but we stayed out.
Hard times, we pray about them.
Niggas step up talking this shit and I laid out it.
N***a step up talkin' N***a step up talkin' N***a step up talkin' that shit and I laid on it
MJG reppin' the Memphis Tenny Ooh, and I can feel it Pass me some of the Henny I got the Memphis Tenny
You suck at flipping and everybody we know
I used to play in the streets over and over
Sit back down.
