Da Summa Lyrics - Mystic Stylez - Three 6 Mafia

Uh uhh, the Three 6 Mafia 

Loungin' in the studio 

Finna' give y'all a little demonstration 

Of how we kick it here in the M-town 

Finna' drop somethin' like this 

See in Memphis, them playaz be kind of like laid back 

In some clean ass rides, blunts in the sack, I'm blowin' the pack 

Hittin' the park about three, sometimes a little later 

The last day of the week and they couldn't any greater 

They leavin' the park and hittin' the South Park strip, ride 

The South Gatin' skatin' ring later on that night 

We in the lot bumpin' our underground rap tapes 

Paul and Juicy part 2, and for another one, hey, just couldn't wait 

We back at the crib sweatin' into the room 

W-30's as [unverified] in every scenes we use 

Straight from the 4 track, two and simple cassette 

That's through a pimpsta's mode 

Now it's time to hit the stereos stores and collect 

We at the club Friday's and Saturday's special request made 

Me and Juice Man hit the tables, coopsta ,Scarecrow rock the stage 

Bangin' so bunk, there some fools always gotta start a fight 

They usually made us close up early that night, in da summa 

In da summa 

Pimpin' my grooves, we just ride 

Ridin' through the hood with my homies 

Gettin' smoked out 

In da summa 

Pimpin' my grooves, we just ride 

Ridin' through the hood with my homies 

Gettin' smoked out 

In da summa 

Pimpin' my grooves, we just ride 

Ridin' through the hood with my homies 

Gettin' smoked out 

In da summa 

Pimpin' my grooves, we just ride 

Ridin' through the hood with my homies 

Gettin' smoked out 

In da summa 

Drunk off red dog, as we bump through the mystic fog 

Me, Scarecrow, Crunchy, Skinny G, and all my bothaz call 

Fly got his mind in the sky as we chiefin' blunts 

Black Glocks that's in the ride fiendin' for a homicide 

Some Tanqueray grab my yey mess with little [unverified] 

That's how we always did it since I was a troubled kid 

But we don't stop cuz our heart is pumpin' blood like thunder 

No man up in the trauma, head is broken In Da Summa 

Some of the Scarecrow want the ceremony 

Till the sun sets me ease, until the night fall breeze 

Rise up to the darkness, listen close to noises in the streets 

Grab my Uzi up Indonesia, 6 fill need my breeze 

Don't want me black khaki slacks and me black t-shirt 

And my automatic gats in case I had to dig up a plot of dirt 

Then hit Paul up on his home, tell him to bring his slow ass on 

So we can hit the honey comb before the ganja's gone, Da Summa 

Pimpin' my grooves, we just ride 

Ridin' through the hood with my homies 

Gettin' smoked out 

In da summa 

Pimpin' my grooves, we just ride 

Ridin' through the hood with my homies 

Gettin' smoked out 

In da summa 

Pimpin' my grooves, we just ride 

Ridin' through the hood with my homies 

Gettin' smoked out 

In da summa 

Pimpin' my grooves, we just ride 

Ridin' through the hood with my homies 

Gettin' smoked out 

In da summa 

Pass the E and J, Koop, then let's take a ride and shoot 

To the high school, North Side where the playaz rule 

I'm scopin' all the freaks, with some weave and a sexy switch 

"Can I get ya numba?" 

"I gotta man" 

Well, I'm a holla trick 

Ballin' down violent time, one time on my mind 

If they pull me over I be hopin' they don't find the nine 

Made enough from evergreen to holla at Blac and Cam 

Chiefin' on the blunts in the alley slangin' balla', yeah 

Couldn't forget my roadie big Kurt, Swally, and Dion 

Project Pat and the [unverified] shootin' teflon 

Just a few homies who I grew up in the hood with me 

And the ones in Orange Blossom [unverified] University, yeah 

It's gettin' late and I'm ballin' down Elvis street 

Blowin' my horn, tryin' to get this girl attention in front of me 

'Cuz everyday I'm out there tryin' to get a freak number 

That's how the Juice is in da summa 

Pimpin' my grooves, we just ride 

Ridin' through the hood with my homies 

Gettin' smoked out 

In da summa 

Pimpin' my grooves, we just ride 

Ridin' through the hood with my homies 

Gettin' smoked out 

In da summa 

Pimpin' my grooves, we just ride 

Ridin' through the hood with my homies 

Gettin' smoked out 

In da summa 

Pimpin' my grooves, we just ride 

Ridin' through the hood with my homies 

Gettin' smoked out 

In da summa 

That's how we do it, so that's how it is 

The Three 6 Mafia in the house for the '95 

Straight from the M-town The Juice 

DJ Paul, Lord Infamous the Scarecrow 

The Koopsta Knicca and Crunchy Black 

We out