Flashbang (Sped Up) E

Flashbang. Forget about the double motherfucker, you a buster. Then we roll the deuce, there ain't no stopping Us. The rhythm crusher keep it tight and heavy, Yo, we get the hammer cocked. Cooking moves in Memphis, we got heat and we got money locked. 'Cause that's the how the squad is rolling deep, Shadows deep. Twenty plates of red, they catch him On that late night creep. Them Russian killers, Thriller killers, the ghetto thugs. When the lead is flying, yeah, we dropping all The thugs. Fightin' for it, yo, we 50s in The river, made it red. Memphis is the place Where all that hollow talk is dead. Don't miss your thumb or miss your hood and Down the clown. Bulletproof inside the city with Them heavy sounds. Play that rhythm loud. We got the muscle by the pound. C-A-J and P-I-O and we making buckin' heads. Tryna test the Memphis? Man, you better bring your shit. If it ain't about the power or the dough, You ain't said nothing. Flashbang. This is Mobius, Bitch