[Hook: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
(Let's start a mothafuckin' riot in this bitch!)
When we crash through your crowd
(Let's start a mothafuckin' riot in this ho!)
Throwin' chairs, breakin' jaws
(Let's start a mothafuckin' riot in this bitch!)
When we crash-when we crash through your crowd
When we crash through your crowd
(Let's start a mothafuckin' riot in this ho!)
Throwin' chairs, breakin' jaws
(Let's start a mothafuckin' riot in this bitch!)
When-when-when we crash through your crowd
(Let's start a mothafuckin' riot in this ho!)
Throwin' chairs, breakin' jaws
When we crash through your crowd
(Let's start a mothafuckin' riot in this bitch!)
Throwin' chairs, breakin' jaws
Actin' a damn fool, yellin' "mothafuck these laws"
(Let's start a mothafuckin' riot in this ho!)
[Verse 1]
They creepin' up on a come up, so it's time to make my move
I got my killas down in Memphis, ain't nobody gon' be cool
I'm kickin' with Rap-A-Lot family, I was down like 24/7
I scope Flesh Bone trick-ass, slippin', I got my weapon
Mr. Slick, in the 'lac, with them Tennessee drive-by tags
Drillin' the 5th Ward Boyz to fifth ward
We smokin' a bag of that weed, dipped in wet
We in the set, they showed us love
But really, I can't get it out my head
That I got anna with them Bone Thugs
We was at the studio with Face, Doo and Little J
Payin' 'em dues at jammin' record shop
Everyday and every way
Lee and Stan, believin' a n***a that keepin' a playa livin' it tight
Convincin' me to stay down
'Cause it ain't gon' happen over night
But I couldn't wait
I wanted to put them Bone Thugs in my trunk
I'm kickin' it with the Prophet, ho
For any n***a wanna feel this pump
Come and get ya some in the club, in the hood or coliseum
I'm down with the gang world wide
Let's start a mothafuckin' riot with them bitches
[Hook: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
(Let's-let's-let's start a mothafuckin' riot in this bitch!)
When we crash-when we crash through your crowd
(Let's start a mothafuckin' riot in this ho!)
Throwin' chairs, breakin' jaws
(Let's start a mothafuckin' riot in this bitch!)
When we crash-when we crash through your crowd
(Let's start a mothafuckin' riot in this ho!)
Throwin' chairs, breakin' jaws
(Let's start a mothafuckin' riot in this bitch!)
When we crash through your crowd
(Let's start a mothafuckin' riot in this ho!)
Throwin' chairs, breakin' jaws
When we crash through your crowd
(Let's start a mothafuckin' riot in this bitch!)
Throwin' chairs, breakin' jaws
Actin' a damn fool, yellin' "mothafuck these laws"
(Let's start a mothafuckin' riot in this ho!)
[Verse 2]
I'm tryin' my best to come up in this game
See, I was a long way from home
I'm packin' my nuts, tryin' to see glory
Hopin' I don't have to fire up this chrome
I'm drinkin' that bumpy face Vodka
Straight prepared for my enemy to creep
As I unload, I'm takin' his soul
'Cause Skinny Pimp mastered these streets
Jammin' on that thug-life, showin' no mercy
Hustlin', strugglin' to live
I wanna start a riot with East '99
North Memphis projects too trill
Breakin' up the club, we smokin' the bud
You'll get done up, we down with the Acres Homes
Killers that down with that homicide drive-by
Ownin' the streets we dwellin' on
Livin' by my rep, I'mma let my heat melt yo' vest
And any n***a diss Gimisum, pour Hennessy on his chest
(When we crash) When we crash through your crowd
Throwin' chairs, breakin' jaws
Actin' a damn fool, yellin' "mothafuck these laws"
With a frown, full of that fry, ready to die, I'm too high
Three Six got my back, now throw your hood in the sky
We beatin' 'em down, then we shootin' 'em down
Skinny ain't soft
Let's start a riot like they did
When Martin Luther King got his ass blowed off
Like Black Panthers did
[Hook: Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
When we crash-when we crash through your crowd
Throwin' chairs, breakin' jaws
When we crash-when we crash through your crowd
Throwin' chairs, breakin' jaws
When we crash-when we crash through your crowd
Throwin' chairs
When we crash-when we crash through your crowd
Throwin' chairs, breakin' jaws
Actin' a damn fool, yellin' "mothafuck these laws"
[Verse 3]
Now as I breathe in light green (weed)
I get stranded, brain damage
I'm leavin' n***as in bandage
By breakin' the ten commandments
When we march into your place
With them gauges and AK's
It ain't no reason for you to be duckin'
'Cause I be aimin' at yo face
When I be goin' through a thang
Better be scared to say my name
When you hang, keep a gang
Skimask Troopaz got you ranged
In the presence of his kids, a n***a like me don't give a damn
My associates is killers
Puttin' them bitches up under the ground
We comin' so thick
For n***as who thinkin' they thicker than my hood
Death row n***as be sentenced to die
We causin' a riot, I'm shakin' hoes with a walk-by
I stand by, for the door to open then we run into your cell
Stickin' you with them peelers, bitch
Usin' that Woodlawn junky skill
Takin' your food, takin' your shoes, you can't even fall asleep
Callin' the guards every five minutes when we finna creep
I got a plan to escape, from inside to outside
Bitch, if you ain't scared, let's start a riot
[Hook]
Let's start a mothafuckin' riot, let's start a motha-
Let's start a mothafuckin' riot, let's start a motha-
Let's start a mothafuckin' riot, let's start a motha-
Let's start a mothafuckin' riot, let's start a motha-
Let's start a mothafuckin' riot, let's start a motha-
Let's start a mothafuckin' riot, let's start a motha-
Let's start a mothafuckin' riot in this bitch!
[Outro: Kingpin Skinny Pimp, DJ Paul, Juicy J]
Aw, yeah, y'all know what time it is
All the n***as in the Southern family in the house
And the Three 6 Mafia, yeah, know what I'm sayin'?
I wanna say what's up to Hurts Village, Woodlawn, Frayser
Yeah, [?] Brown, know what I'm sayin'?
[?]
What's up to my n***a [?], mane? Know what I'm sayin'?
On the fourth strike
Aw, yeah, the whole Mosh Clique up in the house
Know what I'm sayin'?
W-what's up, Paul?
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I wanna say what's up to all my n***as in Lakeview Gardens
Queensmound so thick in this mothafucka
Third Ward, super tight, my n***as in Bethel Grove, Two Lane
The BAZ, Black Haven zone, fool
[?], Southern Hills, the Royal [?]
My n***as [?], y'all in this ho
N***as in South Memphis down with this shit
All the lil Memphis, Trigg Posse, Killa Klan, Gangsta Blac
Prophet Entertainment royal
Runnin' this shit for the nine Triple Six, don't fuck up
N***as don't hear me, you better fear me mothafucka
Yeah, mothafucka, it's the Juicemane up in this bitch
I wanna say what's up to the Evergreen Gardens
The Juice Park, [?] University, my n***a Tim Dog
My n***a Big [?], my n***a Sean Baby, my n***a Big Trese
My n***a Andre, my n***a Black, my n***a, my n***a Lil Kam
My n***a Duck, my n***a [?] up in this bitch
My n***a Dion, Swally, my n***a JB, [?], Hot Rob
My n***a Project Pat
Lil Glock and S.O.G. up in this biatch
Yeah, mothafuckin' ho
Three 6 Mafia, ho, Skinny Pimp [?]
Yeah, Prophet Entertainment
Y'all know what time it is
Ay, man, don't stop that shit, let that shit ride
Ha
Ha
Mothafuckaaaaaaa
