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GRAVEYARD PRODUCTIONS LIL GRIM

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90s MEMPHIS TAPEZ

Tommy Wright iii - Runnin` & Gunnin`

Legendary Memphis horrorcore tape remastered.
I do not own any of the songs.

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LYRICS:
i took that feller round back to the water hole
i turn that critter to dust and it’s audible
i turn your 10 gallon hat to some particles
can’t even read what they wrote in my articles
I’m so illiterate
i can’t even read a little bit
i keep a banjo my hip and i diddle it

middle kid, i got some siblings
rat eat the scrap on the floor and the nibblings
i keep a bat i keep score in my back yard
my daddy fat and he poor it aint that hard

my dad republican
but he live on unemployment
farming don’t bring no enjoyment
kid’s in my town is afflicted with opiates
heroin needles addiction is copious 
never appropriate 
uncle yelling bout the soviets
taking over his associates

i’m a, country boy in my heart
i’m a, country boy in these parts
i’m a, country boy on my land
i’m a, country boy i don’t bend

uh, want some freedom i’ll deliver
uh, out in russia you might shiver
see the, moon shine inside my liver
george, shot lenny by the river

dipping tobacco inside of my lip again
ripping the back off a pack and then stick it in
spit it inside of a jar get my nicotin (nicotine)
get the fuck outta my town man I’m sick of them
methamphetamin abusers
we the better men they losers
the beggers cannot be the choosers
i be posted with my crackers
some of us blacker but that aint a factor
we packing that heat and it’s hotter than barbecue 
i’m with my doggs, that’s scooby doo marmaduke
put up a wall and i barb it too 
that way it harming you
hopping it that’s what that karma do 
i conceal carry my .38 special
especially for any devilish vessels
my rifle don’t trifle on who in it’s sights
if he evil my deagle be taking his life
and that eagle i keep on my jeep and my chevy
it fill up my heart till a part of me heavy
the levies they creaking 
the plains and the peaks
and the valleys from georgia
to cali I’m seeking

for destiny manifest
definitely can attest 
i despise everyone 
anyone’s ran against
one reason or another
whether northerner or southern
i prefer less 

stubbornness
inside the governance
i want my vote to feel less like a another miss
and like they thinking bout us normal citizens
i wonder if there’s any time to fit us in

too busy banning self defense
everybody’s tense
none of these liberals making any sense
now there’s some nazi’s that took up residence 
voted for donald and I’m still scared of pence

what the fuck is the whole country coming to?
rappers and muslims is dying and gunning too 
police get shot and they doing the killing
put end to this shit god willing

all of the innocent blood we spilling 
everyone gun on yo arm no kneeling now
here pop a pill if it’s tearing you down
welcome to new america town!

STEPPING ON MY LAAAAAND
THEN YOU GONNA CATCH THE WEAPON
(YEE HAW)
WHAT YOU CATCHING, LEAAAD FROM A SMIFF AND WESSON
(ALRIIIGHT)
IM IN THE FIELD AT 4 OCLOCK SO WHY YOU PRESSING

“CITY FOLK, CITY FOLK
WE DONT LIKE YOU CITY FOLK”

PULL UP TO MY FARM
AND IMMA HARM YOU
LET THE 50 POKE

REEEED NECK MAAAN 
TOUCH MY DAUGHTER IMMA SLAUGHTER YOU

CAUGHT HER BY THE WATER WITH A COMMIE 
SO I SHOT HER TOO

WATERLOO
SOUTH CAROLINA AND NEVADA TOO

PROUD TO BE AMERICAN IT
ISN’T GETTING HOTTER DUDE

IT ISN’T GETTING HOTTER
IM A MARTYR IM A PATRIOT

PULL UP IN A FORD, WITH THE RIFLE,
MAN HE ATE THE SHIT

PULL UP ON THE TRACTOR, WITH MY PASTOR
YOU AN ATHEIST

WE DONT NEED GUNS!
ON THE WEB? YOU THE LAZIEST

CRAZIEST!
TO THINK YOU CAN STOP
POPPING THESE ENEMIES
AND I AINT STOPPING THE DROPPING
TILL I GET TEN AT LEAST 

I TOW MAGNUMS DRINK
JACK DANIELS NOT HENNESSEY
DRAGON’S BREATH IN MY WEAPON
GET THEM FROM TENNESSEE
I COULD BURY YOU OPEN CARRY THE REMEDY
WHIPPING OUT MY PROPERTY STOP LIKE KENNEDY

HOME OF WATCHING FOX NEWS LIKE IT’S THE FUCKING PLAYOFFS
ALL THESE POLITICIANS SMOKING CRACK ROCK AND GETTING PAYOFFS

TAX PAYING
TRACK LAYING
HOPPING OUT THE BACK SPRAYING
IM VOTING
NINE TOTING
WON THE WAR AND IM GLOATING

BEER DRINKING
CLEAR THINKING
MERICAN MAN
AT THE BEACH 
A SEAGULL IS 
WEARING A CAN 

(YIPPIE KAYAY MOTHER FUCKER)

JACK DANIELS (PROD. WENDIGO)

(PROD. WENDIGO)

if peter piper picked his pepper
then peter piper’s fickle pepper
would hit his knees

either fight or use your steppers
lose your sight become a leper
kill yourself please

buy some psilocybin 
and then hide it from your mother
now my eyes begin to widen
face is sliding off my brother

been a bad kid
such a bad kid

don’t be a bad kid
or you’ll be put inside the corner
now my former friends is acting like i owe them shit

had to grow then split

like mitosis or division 
you don’t know this you aint listen
on the slow end bitch

I’m official nigga
as in i am in possession of a missile nigga
trigger on my desk it can get fiscal nigga

call me mister dark one
pull up spark one at the park and when the 
narcs pull up im stomping out the bark

been a BAD KID

HIDING FROMS PIGS IN THE PLANTS
GOT HELLA TWIGS IN MY PANTS
THROW SOME GRAFFITI WE LONELY
RUN AROUND WITH WITH MY HOMIES

GIRL-FRIEND ACTING LIKE SHE DONT KNOW ME
SEPARATED NOW SHE WITH MY GUY TONY
I SHOOT THE CANNON MAN YOU ON SONY
NIGGAS IS CHARLA-TAINS NIGGAS PHONIES

DEAL WITH IT REAL QUICKLY

NO ID RATHER FEEL SHITTY
RATHER GO AND CREATE AN ISSUE
DISS YOU THEN I TAKE YO TISSUES
MOMMA PRAYING UP TO VISHNU 

WRECKING SHIT LIKE SHIVA

TAKING BUTTER LIKE KRISHA 
BAD KID SCHOOL MOVIES
PARENTS SCARED THEY GON LOSE ME
SHIT’S COOL LIKE A SMOOTHIE
TIL THEY THROW YOU INTO JUVIE

LOCKED UP

i got some hours to think
or got some time to complain

what does it say in your brain
while you dangle yo feet o’er the brink 

not good at dealing with drink
but not good at dealing with pain

so I’m throwing up in the sink 
and my vomit is clogging the drain

FUCK UP MY FUTURE
LIKE KAMSUTRA

FROM EVERY ANGLE
HIT BELOW MY MY ANKLE

KICK BELOW MY NUT 
SAC HOMIES BUST BACK

NOW THEY DEAD HOMIES
KNOW THE FEDS KNOW ME

GROW THAT BREAD SLOWLY
SPEND IT ALL SURELY
I WAS UP EARLY

EYES WIDE PEARLY
WHITES SHINING

HOW IM ROUGH RIDING
AND IT’S TOUCH TRYING 
TO BE HAPPY

WHEN YOU ALWAYS ON THE RUN
ALWAYS WORRIED BOUT A GUN
ALWAYS TRIPPING ON THE FUNDS

ALWAYS SLIPPING INTO DANGER
FREQUENTLY AT PEAK ANGER
REEK OF WEED ON EACH FINGER

IM NOT DISSING MARIJUANA
IM SAYING YO REASON FOR SMOKING IMPORTANT

NOW I BE TOKING TO FOCUS A COUPLE THINGS
I WAS BROKEN I COULD SHORTEN MY SUFFERING

if peter piper picked his pepper
then peter piper’s fickle pepper
would hit his knees

either fight or use your steppers
lose your sight become a leper
kill yourself please

BAD KID (PROD. WENDIGO)

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