[Intro]
Yeah, Mindz Music back up in this
Yeah, you know what I'm sayin'?
Don't play, yo, yo
De Inevitable, you know what I'm sayin'?
We got La Chat, Gangsta Boo
Melly Mel, Memphis Thae
Pat on the track
G Engineer on the board, you know what I'm sayin'?
We got mind switches, emotions coming out
Memphis Thae, another underground music Part two, you know what I'm sayin'
Not too much shit to say, but I'm off of it
Don't do no tomorrow, don't fuck with me, motherfucker
So we gon' end this shit
'Cause I am through
Check my poem out, guys
Yo, yo, yo, yo
De Inevitable, baby
Yo, yo
North Memphis, South Memphis, my niggas in D-Town, you hear me?
ATL, you know what I'm sayin'?
All the rappers I know are here
[Verse 1]
Now, dust that dirt off your shoulder, get that
Dust that dirt off your shoulder
Dust that dirt on your shoulder, I told you
Yeah, what?
Yo, yo, yeah
Born in the gutters, straight motherfuckin' North Memphis vet
Versatile pimpin', kick back, rest in the barn, dick
Step up, you won't have to go
It's just a story to keep on
It goes on, and on, and on
I stopped rapping the other day
I'm no longer a rapper
I'm a musician
[Verse 2]
Born an ordinary mercenary with a wicked flows
Then a fight may counteract them demons
Lord, forgive thy soul
Therefore, I must go and spread these rumors to thy sinful men
Send me naughty voices from the sky, and bless the innocent men
The heavens is crumbling, and it's about to fall in
I'm nervous and wondering, my back's against the wall
Y'all don't wanna hear me 'cause it's scary, but I tell you that
There is no forgiveness, no excuses when the world goes black
He blows on the trumpet, and blood flows down the street
He warns us, the wicked, for working evil deeds
This is just the beginning, no unless the end
And take this miserable eye
Thank you, God, for letting me ride a ride
When doves die, when doves die
When doves die
When doves die
[Outro]
If that's what you need, you ain't gettin shit from me
I don't care for you no mo'
Get your shit out my do', hoe
You ain't gettin a mowfuckin' phone call
Depart hoe
You know you've got to just do what I'm gonna do, bitch
When I'm done, Melly Mel over here, we thugs, goddamn it, bye
See you next year
Yo, this is just a motherfuckin' outro (I'm just tellin' the lie)
I'm no longer a rapper, I'm a musician