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RIP Memphis Legend Lorenzen Wright. Been 8 years.

BMF Memphis Remix....."Memphis Legends"





Aw, I'm itchy
And I don't know where to scratch
Come here baby
Scratch my back
I know you can do it
So baby, get to it
Aw, you're workin with it now
You got me feelin' so good
Little bit to the center now, baby
Hmm-mmm!
This little girl sho' knows how to scratch
Now, you're doin' the chicken-scratch
Aw, it's lookin' good, baby
Just gettin' scratchy
That's what I'm talkin' about

Songwriters: James Moore
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If you wanna be happy for the rest of your life
Never make a pretty woman your wife
So for my personal point of view
Get an ugly girl to marry you

If you wanna be happy for the rest of your life
Never make a pretty woman your wife
So for my personal point of view
Get an ugly girl to marry you

A pretty woman makes her husband look small
And very often causes his downfall
As soon as he marries her then she starts
To do the things that will break his heart

But if you make an ugly woman your wife
You'll be happy for the rest of your life
An ugly woman cooks meals on time
She'll always give you peace of mind

If you wanna be happy for the rest of your life
Never make a pretty woman your wife
So for my personal point of view
Get an ugly girl to marry you

Don't let your friends say you have no taste
Go ahead and marry anyway
Though her face is ugly, her eyes don't match
Take it from me, she's a better catch

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I smell something in the air, you know it smells like barbecue
if i had some i wouldn’t care because i like barbecue

well, i like barbecue
you like barbecue
we like barbecue
you know i sure like barbecue

sister’s out back sittin’ in the swing, she wants some barbecue
little brother’s on the porch doin’ handsprings, singin’ i’d like some barbecue

chorus

my old dog has got a bone, and he wants some barbecue
i’ve got an old gray cat sittin’ on the stone, and he’s beggin’ for barbecue

chorus

here comes pop from up the street and he’s got some barbecue
all the kids are startin’ to pat their feet because they want some barbecue

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Another Memphis rapper....Blac Youngsta.....Booty



Twerk
Girl I wanna see you, twerk
I'll throw a lil money if you twerk
I don't really think you could, twerk
(Twerk)
If you broke, go to, work
Make that big booty, twerk
Make that big booty, twerk
Can I touch that booty?
That booty, that big ol' booty
Shake that booty, can I lay on the booty?
Mike Tyson on the booty
Copyright that booty

Bounce that booty on the floor (****)
Shake 'til you get a lil sore (****)
Show 'em, yo mamma made a hoe (****)
Go ahead and get a little low (****)
Shake that booty in the car (****)
Shake that booty in the store (****)
(****)
Pop it, stop it, drop it, pop it
If I hit Alexis Skyy
I'ma motherfuckin' rocket
(****)
I ain't got no ******* heart
I can't be loyal to you
You weren't here from the start
Girl I wanna see you, twerk
I'll throw a lil money if you twerk
I don't really think you could, twerk
(Twerk)
If you broke, go to, work
Make that big booty, twerk
Make that big booty, twerk
Can I touch that booty?
That booty, that big ol' booty
Shake that booty, can I lay on the booty?
Mike Tyson on the booty
Copyright that booty

Damn, skinny petite (damn)
I know my ***** love me
'Cause she rub my feet (damn)
(Damn)
You don't touch me, somebody goin' touch me
You don't **** me, somebody goin' **** me
You don't love me, somebody goin' love me

Money don't walk, I gotta go and get it
Shake that booty, I'll come visit
If you thick, I might hit it
(Damn)
Shake that booty for a ride (damn)
Shake that booty on live (damn)
Shake that booty outside (damn)
Twerk
Girl I wanna see you, twerk
I'll throw a lil money if you twerk
I don't really think you could, twerk
(Twerk)
If you broke, go to, work
Make that big booty, twerk
Make that big booty, twerk
Can I touch that booty?
That booty, that big ol' booty
Shake that booty, can I lay on the booty?
Mike Tyson on the booty
Copyright that booty
Memphis rappers sure like to rap about strip clubs a lot.

Juicy j- Bandz a make her dance

the eric gales band

use to watch them on beale street

either i was drunk or they were good
maybe a little of both

(hendrix, stevie , or maybe robin trower)



(07-28-2018 09:16 PM)Unionman76 Wrote: [ -> ]the eric gales band

use to watch them on beale street

either i was drunk or they were good
maybe a little of both

(hendrix, stevie , or maybe robin trower)

Good jam. I hear a little bit of Steve Vai (style and distortion) in addition to the ones you mention. Here's something more old school...




[Intro]
That's on me, baby
Shun On Da Beat

[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, you can snooze if you wanna, but not on me, baby
And nah, I ain't takin' no losses, yeah I got heat, baby
No, I don't know nothin' 'bout dozin', no, I don't sleep, baby
You niggas ain't gassin' me, nigga, yeah I'm on E, baby

[Chorus]
Got all designer on me, that's on me, baby, yeah
That's on me, baby, yeah, that's on me, baby, yeah
These niggas be lyin' on me, that's on me, baby, yeah
That's on me, baby, yeah, that's on me, baby, yeah
All these diamonds on me, that's on me, baby, yeah
That's on me, baby, yeah, that's on me, baby, yeah
Keep that hot up on me, that's on me, baby, yeah
That's on me, baby, yeah, that's on me, baby, yeah

[Verse 1]
And no, it ain't gassin' me, nigga, hey, I'm on E, baby
I'm on lean, baby, pure codeine, baby, yeah, yeah, yeah
I tote heat, baby, double G's, baby
Hold my jeans, baby, yeah, yeah, yeah
Be my piece, baby, if you want beef, baby
Then you can leave, baby, yeah, yeah, yeah
I don't sleep, baby, I'm so street, baby
So low-key, baby, yeah, yeah, yeah
And nah, don't gas up me, nigga
I told these lil' niggas I'm finna boss up
These people would laugh at me, nigga
They say Lil Yella, you too flossed up, these niggas is after you, nigga
But I ain't makin' out for no nigga, flip your ass backwards, lil' nigga

[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, you can snooze if you wanna, but not on me, baby
And nah, I ain't takin' no losses, yeah I got heat, baby
No, I don't know nothin' 'bout dozin', no, I don't sleep, baby
You niggas ain't gassin' me, nigga, yeah I'm on E, baby

[Chorus]
Got all designer on me, that's on me, baby, yeah
That's on me, baby, yeah, that's on me, baby, yeah
These niggas be lyin' on me, that's on me, baby, yeah
That's on me, baby, yeah, that's on me, baby, yeah
All these diamonds on me, that's on me, baby, yeah
That's on me, baby, yeah, that's on me, baby, yeah
Keep that hot up on me, that's on me, baby, yeah
That's on me, baby, yeah, that's on me, baby, yeah

[Verse 2]
Real stiff on these niggas, I gotta be
No Twitter, but these niggas follow me
Keep that fire on me, they talkin' 'bout robbin' me
Keep it one hunnid, *****, you ain't gotta lie to me
The same nigga robbin' me, I thugged with him privately
I don't talk my business, keep my **** privately
Can't go behind bars, got a family that rely on me
And a nigga too north, so that pistol right on side of me
Say I act out violently, nigga move silently
Never been a *****, so that **** ain't inside of me
Nigga want war, well go start a rivalry
Young nigga doin' numbers, you would think I hit the lottery
Baby girl swallow me, deep throat, gargle me
Rumor round the city, that some ***** nigga shot at me
But I was outta town, yeah seem like a lie to me
And the money that you countin' up, **** ain't a lot to me
**** is you mean boy, gangsta in my jeans boy
Walkin' in shoes that you ain't ever seen, boy
I don't like talkin' so the choppa got a beam, boy
When the ***** get to sparkin', it'll hit a nigga's spleen, boy
Too much powerslidin' make a nigga lean, boy
Next year is a drug, yeah I heard he a green boy
Mixin' this red with a little bit of green, boy
Play with me if ya wanna, it'll be a crime scene boy


[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, you can snooze if you wanna, but not on me, baby
And nah, I ain't takin' no losses, yeah I got heat, baby
No, I don't know nothin' 'bout dozin', no, I don't sleep, baby
You niggas ain't gassin' me, nigga, yeah I'm on E, baby

[Chorus]
Got all designer on me, that's on me, baby, yeah
That's on me, baby, yeah, that's on me, baby, yeah
These niggas be lyin' on me, that's on me, baby, yeah
That's on me, baby, yeah, that's on me, baby, yeah
All these diamonds on me, that's on me, baby, yeah
That's on me, baby, yeah, that's on me, baby, yeah
Keep that hot up on me, that's on me, baby, yeah
That's on me, baby, yeah, that's on me, baby, yeah
(07-20-2018 06:12 PM)tmoneyinmphs Wrote: [ -> ][Image: ElectricDependableDiplodocus-max-1mb.gif]

Another Memphis rapper....Blac Youngsta.....Booty



Twerk
Girl I wanna see you, twerk
I'll throw a lil money if you twerk
I don't really think you could, twerk
(Twerk)
If you broke, go to, work
Make that big booty, twerk
Make that big booty, twerk
Can I touch that booty?
That booty, that big ol' booty
Shake that booty, can I lay on the booty?
Mike Tyson on the booty
Copyright that booty

Bounce that booty on the floor (****)
Shake 'til you get a lil sore (****)
Show 'em, yo mamma made a hoe (****)
Go ahead and get a little low (****)
Shake that booty in the car (****)
Shake that booty in the store (****)
(****)
Pop it, stop it, drop it, pop it
If I hit Alexis Skyy
I'ma motherfuckin' rocket
(****)
I ain't got no ******* heart
I can't be loyal to you
You weren't here from the start
Girl I wanna see you, twerk
I'll throw a lil money if you twerk
I don't really think you could, twerk
(Twerk)
If you broke, go to, work
Make that big booty, twerk
Make that big booty, twerk
Can I touch that booty?
That booty, that big ol' booty
Shake that booty, can I lay on the booty?
Mike Tyson on the booty
Copyright that booty

Damn, skinny petite (damn)
I know my ***** love me
'Cause she rub my feet (damn)
(Damn)
You don't touch me, somebody goin' touch me
You don't **** me, somebody goin' **** me
You don't love me, somebody goin' love me

Money don't walk, I gotta go and get it
Shake that booty, I'll come visit
If you thick, I might hit it
(Damn)
Shake that booty for a ride (damn)
Shake that booty on live (damn)
Shake that booty outside (damn)
Twerk
Girl I wanna see you, twerk
I'll throw a lil money if you twerk
I don't really think you could, twerk
(Twerk)
If you broke, go to, work
Make that big booty, twerk
Make that big booty, twerk
Can I touch that booty?
That booty, that big ol' booty
Shake that booty, can I lay on the booty?
Mike Tyson on the booty
Copyright that booty
Homeboy Juicy J---Bounce it



Yeah, yeah
We gon' stay trippy for life man
Yeah, I'm 'bout to take your girl
Bounce it, bounce it
I'm about to throw a couple thousand
Bounce it, bounce it
I'm about to throw a couple thousand
Ones, fives, tens, twenties
Work your way up to the big face hundreds, just bounce
Bounce it, bounce it
I'm about to throw a couple thousand
I love the way she slow dance
She make me throw more bands
Grabbing ass with both hands
She in luv with the dope man
She wanna be my main chick
I was thinking different
Clap that ass, light that blunt
Baby, let's get ignant
She strips for the G's, break cash lightly
She got double Ds, and ain't **** free
Came with my goon but I'm leaving with a diva
With an ass like Serena and a face like Aaliyah
Redbone in some red bottoms
She ain't finished college, she a head doctor
Bouncing ass while I'm getting high
As propellers on a helicopter
Let's do it again, me, you and your friend
We don't even need a room, gimme head up in my Benz
Where my double cup, time to pour it up
Got a ***** so bad you can't afford to ****
Bounce it, bounce it
I'm about to throw a couple thousand
Bounce it, bounce it
I'm about to throw a couple thousand
Ones, fives, tens, twenties
Work your way up to the big face hundreds, just bounce
Bounce it, bounce it
I'm about to throw a couple thousand
Hands is on her you know what
'Cause bands'll make her you know what
And I can make a girl break fast
My pants be on that too much lust
And I'm bout whatever baby
Take a photo, I'm looking good
And these breezes are so beneath you
Understand you're misunderstood
Premium leather goods, we pay whatever for it
All of these ***** niggas, only under influenced
Throw a block up then I back out, like that
Roll a pack out, took a light hit, might nap
Got a thick ***** with a trip stick I’ma smack
And a bucket but we nothing but pack
Bald-headed scallywag, real niggas salute me
Catch me at that Memphis game, seats saved by Rudy
Or Marc Gasol, or Selby do, that’s plenty dough
That’s Juicy J, Folarin, got it then get me those
Bounce it, bounce it
I'm about to throw a couple thousand
Bounce it, bounce it
I'm about to throw a couple thousand
Ones, fives, tens, twenties
Work your way up to the big face hundreds, just bounce
Bounce it, bounce it
I'm about to throw a couple thousand
Juicy be trippy and paid up like Diddy,
Toss up that cash and she show me her kitty
Got some white girl and a white girl
Do Montana line off of her titty
Ain’t tryna ****, I just found a replacement
Feelin' so global, I think I need agent
Ratchet on deck and they know I’m gon’ stunt
I’m tryna get head while smoking a blunt
Take her to my hotel, beat the ***** up
I don’t know her name, but I wanna ****
Along came Molly, then came Doobie
Then codeine in a styrofoam cup
See me in the club, bands pop, they poppin'
Do it real good, might take you shoppin'
All these racks can’t fit in my pocket
Keep that stack, hundred K in the stocking
Then it’s back to my room, she come out her dress
Slob on my knob, think you know the rest
I don’t buy these broads Nike
But I keep these girls in check
Working for that money
*****, you gon’ have to break a sweat
Bounce it sweat
Bounce it, bounce it
I'm about to throw a couple thousand
Bounce it, bounce it
I'm about to throw a couple thousand
Ones, fives, tens, twenties
Work your way up to the big face hundreds
Bounce it, bounce it
I'm about to throw a couple thousand
I'm about to throw a couple thousand





So millennial's found guitars....cool





Still Not a Player
Fat Joe, Big Pun



Whoa!
Yeah
Don't wanna be a player (T.S.)
I don't wanna be a player no more
I'm not a player I just **** a lot
But Big Punisher, still got what you're lookin for
For my thug niggas, for my thug niggas
Uptown baby, uptown
Don't wanna be, don't wanna be
I don't wanna be a player no more
I'm not a player I just **** a lot
But you know Big Punisher still down by law
Who's down to crush a lot
Hey yo I'm still not a player but you still a hater
Elevator to the top haha, see you later, I'm gone
Penthouse suite, Penthouse freaks
In house beach, french countess, ten thou piece
Rent-out lease, with a option to buy
Coppin a five-oh Benz for when I'm not, far up in the sky
Puffin the lye, from my Twinzito
Up in the Benzito with my kiko from Queens, nicknamed Perico
We go back like PA's and wearing PJ's
Now we reach the peakage, running trains for three days
Who wanna ride it won't cost you a dollar
Whether soft or harder of course you still gonna holla
My my, I'm big huh, I rip my (prick) through your hooters
I'm sick, you couldn't measure my (dick) with six rulers
Hold up, chula, I'm all about gettin' loot
But I knock that boot, if you out to get HOOF
I don't wanna be a player no more
I'm not a player I just **** a lot
But Big Punisher, still got what you're lookin for
For my thug niggas, for my thug niggas
Uptown baby, uptown
Don't wanna be, don't wanna be
I don't wanna be a player no more
I'm not a player I just **** a lot
But you know Big Punisher still down by law
Who's down to crush a lot
I love from butter pecan to blackberry molass'
I don't discriminate, I regulate every shade of the (ass)
Long as you show class, and pass my test
Fat (ass and) breasts, highly intelligent bachlorettes
That's the best, I won't settle for less
I wanna ghetto brunette, with unforgettable sex
I lay your head on my chest, come feel my heartbeat
We can park the Jeep, pump Mobb Deep, and just spark the leaf
It's hard to creep since I found Joe
Every pretty round brown (hoe) wanna go down low
But this Boogie Down pro-fessional, I'm gonna let you know
Once I put the blows, get your clothes, cause you got to go
I could go downstairs, little brown hairs everywhere
"You nasty Twin!" I don't care
Round here they call me Big Pun, if you with the big guns
Thick tongue, known to make a chick (come)
hot tub, poppin bubb-ly
Rubbin your spot love, got you screaming Punish me
But it don't stop, watch the Pun get wicked
When I (stick it) even Luke be like
"Don't stop, get it get it"
hot tub, poppin bubb-ly
Rubbin your spot love, got you screaming Punish me
But it don't stop, watch the Pun get wicked
When I (stick it) even Luke be like
"Don't stop, get it get it"
I don't wanna be a player no more
But Big Punisher, still got what you're lookin for
Don't wanna be, don't wanna be - I don't wanna be a player no more
But you know Big Punisher still down by law
Who's down to crush a lot
Boricua, morena, boricua, morena
Boricua, morena, boricua, morena
Boricua, morena, boricua, morena
No more rolling with an entourage
Unless it's Pun and the Terror Squad
Punisher, Punisher, Big Punisher
Punisher, Joe and Big Punisher
Boricua, morena, boricua, morena




D.A
Slide on a pimp game with my pinky ring
Lotta gang, lotta *******, and a icy chain
Why you claim that you rich? That's a false claim
I be straight to the whip, no baggage claim
Whole lotta styles, can't even pronounce the name
You don't even got no style, see you on my Instagram
I be rockin' it like it's fresh out the pan
Only when I'm takin' pics, I'm the middleman
Walk, talk it like a boss, I just lift the hand
Three million cash, call me rain man
Money like a shower, that's my rain dance
And we all in black, like it's gangland
Say the wrong word, you be hangman
Watch me stick to your ***** like a spray tan
Aw, Mr. 'What Kind Of Car You In?'
In the city love my name, nigga I ain't gotta say it
Taste, taste, she can get a taste
Taste, taste, she can get a taste
Taste, taste, **** what a nigga say
It's all the same, like Mary-Kate
Taste, taste, she can get a taste
Taste, taste, let you get a taste
Taste, taste, do you love the taste?
Yeah that's cool but he ain't like me
Lotta girls like me, niggas wanna fight me
Nigga get yo ass checked like a fuckin' Nike
Me not icey, that's unlikely
And she gon' suck me like a fuckin' Hi-C
Aw, chains on the neck for the whole team
And I feel like Gucci with the ice cream
And my ***** want the Fenty, not the Maybelline
I'm the black JB the way these ******* scream
Make these ******* scream
Pretty little thing
Like my nigga A.E, say, yadadamean
Taste, taste, she can get a taste
Taste, taste, she can get a taste
Taste, taste, **** what a nigga say
It's all the same, like Mary-Kate
Taste, taste, she can get a taste
Taste, taste, let you get a taste
Taste, taste, do you love the taste?
Yeah that's cool
Yeah, I'ma put the drip on the plate (drip, drip)
Diamond ice-glazed, niggas imitate (ice, ice)
Aye, aye feed me grapes Maybach with the drac' (grape)
Slow pace in the Wraith, got this **** from bae
Diamonds up to par, the cookie hittin' hard (hard)
The Rari sit in park, I'm at it, on Mars (Mars)
Shotgun shells, we gon' always hit the target (blaow)
Popcorn ***** shell poppin' out the cartridge (pop it)
3400 Nawfside, Charles Barkley
4-8-8, Ferrari
Make her get on top of me and ride me like a Harley
She wanna keep me company and never want depart me (no)
(Depart me) Yeah, fishtail in the parking lot (skrt, skrt)
I don't kick it with these niggas 'cause they talk about 'cha
And I got the fire, don't make me spark it out 'cha
Keep it in my back pocket like it's a wallet
Like the way she suck it, suck it like a Jolly (whoa)
Stack it up and put it with the whole project (racks)
And she got the Patek on water moccasin
I'm rich in real life, I get that profit, copy
Taste, taste, she can get a taste
Taste, taste, let you get a taste
Taste, taste, do you love the taste?
Yeah, that's cool, but he ain't like me
Taste, taste, LA you can get a taste
Taste, taste, Miami you can get a taste
Taste, taste, Oakland you can get a taste
Taste, taste, New York do you love the taste?
Taste, taste, Chi-Town you can get a taste
Taste, taste, Houston you can get a taste
Taste, taste, Portland you can get a taste
Taste, taste, overseas let them ******* taste
Taste, taste, she can get a taste
Taste, taste, she can get a taste
Taste, taste, do you love the taste?
Taste, taste, worldwide they gon' get a taste
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