[Verse 1: Gangsta Blac]  Stressed in the party back and now I'm the one that took to long  Can it be I'm crunk and or is it that Big Chug is passin' on  Family, friends, hoes, all ah my niggas ridin' rollie vogues  Ridin' pass me hollerin' at me bury me a snizote hoe,  Hard headed nigga bitch, die by the trigger trick  Chillin' wid my nigga Slick, kickin' pimpin' on a brick  Every fuckin' day, Parkway chiefin' plenty hay  What ya gotta say, Gabay where a nigga stay  V-Dog's comin' at ya wid the mind of lunatic  Bitch you cannot fuck with this, standin' with the pistol grip  Loadin' up my shells, I smells me an enemy  Damn if a nigga don't die 'fore he get to me  Ride with the Luger let it go, let it fuckin' go  Man if for bricks, aww shit, we be in this hoe  Down 'til we die, stay high never fuckin' play  Killers on the realer motherfucka South Parkway    Hook:  V-Dog plus the gangsta done kick that bitch in  Damn man, them fuckin' niggas done struck again  (Call the police and tell them watch your back)    [Verse 2: V-Dog]  We from the South part ah town where the police we hate  Ah lotta niggas die young ah lotta bitches get raped  So if you violate fool, your ass we gon' chase  Nail ya coffin' up, blow, shoot bricks in ya face  This shit is serious motherfucka, so bitch listen up  South Memphis in this bitch fool and we clickin' up,  Real niggas out the midnight roamin' the streets  It's nuthin' but real around  None ah you hoes won't get chance to sleep  So close them curtains, and make sure all them doors locked  Cause when we rush up in that bitch fool somebody gon' drop  Call the police motherfucka, we don't give a fuck  You betta have a cellular phone cause all them phone lines is cut  Lock your door, a note left on the dresser  Face down on the floor, is where I left her  Changed clothes in the alley, my body was numb  Call the Gangsta, yeah fool the job is done    Hook    [Verse 3: Gangsta Blac]  People all up in my head, put my cousin down to sleep  Vietnam, here I come, see if you can deal with me  Anna's in the air, all you smell is the scent of shit  *Gunshots*, Kill you just for the fuck of it  Pop I blow I smoke, I blow I smoke 'em out there just like grass  S-P-V, R-I-C, creeped up on your monkey ass  Mitchell Heights, B-V-D, L-M-G, and many more  S-P-L might as well get it cause you know the score  Buck fuck stuck wid a duck, I don't need this  Big business motherfucka be a witness  I was a fool cause back in school didn't learn shit  Totin' a jewel it was a rule in the South shit  B is for Blac, but I be back, wid some real shit  V is my dog, and he be strapped, wid a full clip  G-A-N-G-S-T-A comin' from South Parkway  Smokin' on a blunt ah hay,  Damn what another say, BITCH!    Hook (2x)