It's ya boy, David Banner I'ma see if I can bring the gangsta walk back Memphis, Mississipi, everybody from the South Let's walk!
Gon' gangsta walk, gon' do it, motherfucker Gon' gangsta walk, gon' do it, motherfucker Buck jump, motherfucker, buck jump, ya bitch Buck jump, motherfucker, buck jump, ya bitch
Gon' gangsta walk, gon' do it, motherfucker Gon' gangsta walk, gon' do it, motherfucker Buck jump, motherfucker, buck jump, ya bitch Buck jump, motherfucker, buck jump, ya bitch
We represent Memphis, 'Sippi And I don't think y'all really wanna get wit me We started gangsta walkin', nigga, now no MC Hammer Just a really dealy, get you hyper than hype No cut or no arm 'n' hammer
Slam a hater to the flo', stomp 'em all on in dat hole Mean as hell on dat liquor, meaner than dat on that blow So don't push me, motherfucker, push me motherfucker, push I'm affiliated wit more terrorists than G Bush, bitch!
We got them niggaz gettin' wild, gettin' buck, havin' fist Put a bottle in their hand, put a blunt to their lips Gangsta walkin' in da club, err'body gon' piss And da hoes on the corner workin' graveyard shift
Yeah, they call me the juice from that north north set Where they rob for the folks and they divvy up the net Ain't no talkin', fuck some talkin', we gon' shoot 'em in they chest If a coward wanna jump, it's gon' be a bloody mess, bitch!
Gon' gangsta walk, gon' do it, motherfucker Gon' gangsta walk, gon' do it, motherfucker Buck jump, motherfucker, buck jump, ya bitch Buck jump, motherfucker, buck jump, ya bitch
Gon' gangsta walk, gon' do it, motherfucker Gon' gangsta walk, gon' do it, motherfucker Buck jump, motherfucker, buck jump, ya bitch Buck jump, motherfucker, buck jump, ya bitch
Now we can get it buck in da club With niggaz I suggest you tuck yo' chain Fuck security, find out they can't do a thang Out the frame pussy nigga, you too soft, push you off me Stompin' hoes to the flo' and never scared to pop heat
Ah, hammer on your bird, on the chest, don't talk shit tonight Ain't no thang to bust yo' head and start a fight Like bitch, what?s up now? North Mississippi in this bastard Fuck around my nizzle and get your whole body plastered
I remember the wall trick, if you got some manner Gangsta walk yo' ass over here pumpin' to Banner Yeah! It'll be fabulous if you leave 'Cuz I'm tryin' to stomp your body till yo' ass can't breathe
Gon' gangsta walk, gon' do it, motherfucker Gon' gangsta walk, gon' do it, motherfucker Buck jump, motherfucker, buck jump, ya bitch Buck jump, motherfucker, buck jump, ya bitch
Gon' gangsta walk, gon' do it, motherfucker Gon' gangsta walk, gon' do it, motherfucker Buck jump, motherfucker, buck jump, ya bitch Buck jump, motherfucker, buck jump, ya bitch
Left foot, right foot, swingin' both from yo' fist You better keep it movin' yo' weak ass might get hit Kids don't count when you buck back too hard Get ready to finish anything that you start
Straight from the mound, boys, better not clown I got eighty-five niggaz wit me represent the town Two hundred automatic Uzi's wit atomic armed clips Make you boys take them paper pep poppers of your hip
Young pimp smoke weed, don't stoke, might sip Four-fifths with a bunch of hollow tips in the whip I'm pimp tight MGJ, you can look at my resume Never been a trick, neva eva played
Gon' gangsta walk, gon' do it, motherfucker Gon' gangsta walk, gon' do it, motherfucker Buck jump, motherfucker, buck jump, ya bitch Buck jump, motherfucker, buck jump, ya bitch
Gon' gangsta walk, gon' do it, motherfucker Gon' gangsta walk, gon' do it, motherfucker Buck jump, motherfucker, buck jump, ya bitch Buck jump, motherfucker, buck jump, ya bitch
Gon' gangsta walk, gon' do it, motherfucker Gon' gangsta walk, gon' do it, motherfucker Buck jump, motherfucker, buck jump, ya bitch Buck jump, motherfucker, buck jump, ya bitch
Gon' gangsta walk, gon' do it, motherfucker Gon' gangsta walk, gon' do it, motherfucker Buck jump, motherfucker, buck jump, ya bitch Buck jump, motherfucker, buck jump, ya bitch
Yea, hot ass, South Side, dick up in yo' muthafuckin mouth, nigga South Side till I die, Mississippi, weak bitch
This hot shit by David Banner You ain't gotta go nowhere nigga I'm up in this city, you can find me nigga You ain?t gotta front like it?s hard, bitch boy, yea
Certified featuring Marcus작곡:L. "D.B." Crump,M. Williams,P. Alexander
Chorus: Grippin the Grain from the front to the back can you feel my WOOFER's bang Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall (repeat)
Bonecrusher: 87 while I'm gripping the grain Pimping is hard though, ain't a damn thing changed Coming down so clean, shouts out to Texas man I'm so fresh, my nigga you didn't know Crispy starch jeans, starched down to the floor Heavy set exterior, deep into the floor What's y'all niggaz talking about, you niggas ain't hardcore This here the major don Got the speakers in the trunk, bump, bump, bump, bump
Chorus: Grippin the Grain from the front to the back can you feel my WOOFER's bang Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall (repeat)
Lady Ice: I got my body capris and heavy Chevi's wit TV's Triple gold D's,don't have to be some 20s just to sho fa me Tha candy paint when it flips it has to draw attention Not to mention, tha high performance, motor chrome up in it The major beat that gone here it from like 2 blocks away Quakers quakin,'haps i'm tha beats around the place It don't matter where ya from,tha chop shop,i'll show u chrome We keeps it pimpin,representin & let these hatas know we...
Chorus: Grippin the Grain from the front to the back can you feel my WOOFER's bang Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall (repeat)
Bonecrusher: Al Pine,Poncho keep stompin,if ya feel me baby, tell me somethin Shorty,I keep swurvin,observin tha ones they observin Fresh beats we keep servin,now they grabbin they ears,on tha curvin I stay cooly,whooly,tell me somethin fresh,ya heard me?
Chorus: Grippin the Grain from the front to the back can you feel my WOOFER's bang Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall (repeat)
Marcus: Niggaz pimpin through tha streetz,smokin on some 5-5 ??? in tha wind,everytime i ride by Pull in wit tha gigiglo,pull up at tha liquor sto White & Beige goods, lexus, sweet potatoe pie Like i'm so high, 4 as I lean,wit that thang by my side & its toe 16 So fresh & so clean,baby boy comin by down from them bows to tha wheel,blowin dro feelin drilled to them hoes they tha ???
Chorus x: Grippin the Grain from the front to the back can you feel my WOOFER's bang Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall
Chorus: Grippin the Grain from the front to the back can you feel my WOOFER's bang Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall (repeat)
Bonecrusher: 87 while I'm gripping the grain Pimping is hard though, ain't a damn thing changed Coming down so clean, shouts out to Texas man I'm so fresh, my nigga you didn't know Crispy starch jeans, starched down to the floor Heavy set exterior, deep into the floor What's y'all niggaz talking about, you niggas ain't hardcore This here the major don Got the speakers in the trunk, bump, bump, bump, bump
Chorus: Grippin the Grain from the front to the back can you feel my WOOFER's bang Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall (repeat)
Lady Ice: I got my body capris and heavy Chevi's wit TV's Triple gold D's,don't have to be some 20s just to sho fa me Tha candy paint when it flips it has to draw attention Not to mention, tha high performance, motor chrome up in it The major beat that gone here it from like 2 blocks away Quakers quakin,'haps i'm tha beats around the place It don't matter where ya from,tha chop shop,i'll show u chrome We keeps it pimpin,representin & let these hatas know we...
Chorus: Grippin the Grain from the front to the back can you feel my WOOFER's bang Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall (repeat)
Bonecrusher: Al Pine,Poncho keep stompin,if ya feel me baby, tell me somethin Shorty,I keep swurvin,observin tha ones they observin Fresh beats we keep servin,now they grabbin they ears,on tha curvin I stay cooly,whooly,tell me somethin fresh,ya heard me?
Chorus: Grippin the Grain from the front to the back can you feel my WOOFER's bang Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall (repeat)
Marcus: Niggaz pimpin through tha streetz,smokin on some 5-5 ??? in tha wind,everytime i ride by Pull in wit tha gigiglo,pull up at tha liquor sto White & Beige goods, lexus, sweet potatoe pie Like i'm so high, 4 as I lean,wit that thang by my side & its toe 16 So fresh & so clean,baby boy comin by down from them bows to tha wheel,blowin dro feelin drilled to them hoes they tha ???
Chorus x: Grippin the Grain from the front to the back can you feel my WOOFER's bang Comin down,bumpin,knockin pictures of tha wall
