[Hook: Tommy Wright III, Princess Loko & Mac-T Dog]
Straight from 4 Corners, with a click, that is so damn thick
Since your hood, is my hood, then my hood, is your hood
Straight from 4 Corners, with a click, that is so damn thick
Since your hood, is my hood, then my hood, is your hood
Straight from 4 Corners, with a click, that is so damn thick
Since your hood, is my hood, then my hood, is your hood
Straight from 4 Corners, with a click, that is so damn thick
Since your hood, is my hood, then my hood, is your hood, n***a
4 Corners and Pimpin' Ville, creepin’, 'cause this how we be
Pimpin' n***a from 4 Corners, now you know, we got the click
4 Corners and Pimpin’ Ville, creepin', 'cause this how we be
Threw my number 4 in the air, towards the fuckin' sky
4 Corners and Pimpin' Ville, creepin', 'cause this how we be
Pimpin' n***a from 4 Corners, now you know, we got the click
4 Corners and Pimpin’ Ville, creepin’, 'cause this how we be
Threw my number 4 in the air, towards the fuckin’ sky

[Verse 1: Tommy Wright III]
Once again, steppin' smooth
Chiefin' on a Mac J, standin' on the curve
West side, sippin’ Alizé
All day, conenin', bonenin'
With that n***a Ramsey
Finna' head to the liquor store
To pick up some 020-20
Plus, I'm waiting for them dirty hoes
To finna' come over here
The bitch came and told me to stick my dick into her ear
Now it's on, I got's to bone, time to get my serve on
While the bitch was suckin' my dick
I be holdin' tight, to my tone
Just in case, she tried to set me up, for that 201
I unloaded the clip and I [thank?] cause a n***a won't go my son
How I knew, that bitch was fake? The hoe was actin' noid, n' shit
Slid my piece by my feet, tryin' to avoid this hit
Quickly left the house, quiet as a fuckin' mouse
Another rapper tried to set me up
I put that tone in his mouth
"Open wide", is what I said
When I tossed him on the car
Put that thang to his face
Smile hoe, say "aahhh"
Boom! was the sound
But I clowned at the wrong time
His n***as ran up on me all I had, was my nine
Blood on my shirt and his blood on my [?]
And since, he sold dope, he had the help of them dope fiends
All I did, was backed up, they tried to jump me all at once
I yelled: "4 Corners!"
And then, Ramsey popped the trunk
Threw my number 4 in the air, towards the fuckin' sky
Pimpin' Ville n***as have commenced to do a drive by
4 Corner n***as, just so quick to click, when we clown
We yell:
"4 Corners ain't barrin' this shit!"
[Hook: Tommy Wright III, Princess Loko & Mac-T Dog]
4 Corners and Pimpin' Ville, creepin', 'cause this how we be
Pimpin' n***a from 4 Corners, now you know, we got the click
Threw my number 4 in the air, towards the fuckin' sky
4 Corners and Pimpin' Ville, creepin', 'cause this how we be
Pimpin' n***a from 4 Corners, now you know, we got the click
4 Corners and Pimpin' Ville, creepin', 'cause this how we be
Threw my number 4 in the air, towards the fuckin' sky

[Verse 2: Tommy Wright III]
4 Corners bound, bitch, you know the sko'
Pimpin' Ville n***as have your families ridin' limo
We're doggin' motherfuckers, keepin' bitches on their knees
Lock you in the trunk and then, we'll throw away the fuckin' keys
N***as talk shit and get caught in the cross fire
Die motherfucker, 'cuz you knew, this was a do or die
4 Corners n***as start shit we don't take shit
In the fuckin' house with that Magnolia Crime Click
Click with the quickness cause my hood don't tray
Once you step trough that gate, dawg, it's hard to escape
Everywhere I go, 4 Corners painted on the wall
A hood full of real OG's, that will never fall
Ya'll take a chance but I swear, it's gonna' be critical
Either, you gon' die or I'm gon' die, ain't no hospital
N***as, it's a homicide, suicide, genocide
Tommy Wright III, 4 Corners, West side
[Hook: Tommy Wright III, Princess Loko & Mac-T Dog]
4 Corners and Pimpin' Ville, creepin', 'cause this how we be
Pimpin' n***a from 4 Corners, now you know, we got the click
4 Corners and Pimpin' Ville, creepin', 'cause this how we be
Threw my number 4 in the air, towards the fuckin' sky
4 Corners and Pimpin' Ville, creepin', 'cause this how we be
Pimpin' n***a from 4 Corners, now you know, we got the click
4 Corners and Pimpin' Ville, creepin', 'cause this how we be
Threw my number 4 in the air, towards the fuckin' sky
Straight from 4 Corners, with a click, that is so damn thick
Since your hood, is my hood, then my hood, is your hood
Straight from 4 Corners, with a click, that is so damn thick
Since your hood, is my hood, then my hood, is your hood
Straight from 4 Corners, with a click, that is so damn thick
Since your hood, is my hood, then my hood, is your hood
Straight from 4 Corners, with a click, that is so damn thick
Was mines, is yours, and what's yours, is mine


[Verse 3: Tommy Wright III]
I'm from a place, called OG Side, West side
Pimpin' Ville, tryin' to survive, stay alive, so, I shoot to kill
All my roadies dead or either locked up, so, I'm full of pain
All my roadies dead or either locked up, so, I'm full of pain
Doin' stains by myself, I hear no evil, see no evil
Packin' heat, that the life in the street, will keep from goin' six feet deep
No retreat, no surrender, bullshit can get you killed
4 Corner Pimpin' Ville n***as blazed, once they spliff
Drank a fith from my old tape and turn that shit up louder
Slangin' rocks, non-stop, bud crop, even powder
Tommy Wright, a gangsta from that west coast of Tennessee
West side of Memphis G, never fuck with FCP
Watch your back and lock your doors
Buy a club, if you choose
N***as are getting' jacked for they rims cause they don't be pimps
Part time dealers
But we're full time corner thugs
Youre from the 4, I'm from the 4
Do your shake and show me love
Gunshots is all I hear but that shit is all good
We can't get on the news Claudia Barr hates this fuckin' hood
Scrappers to the day we die but we don't go to southside
Sneaky as a wild cat but don't go to Hamilton High
Die motherfucker, 'cause you knew the deal
There's a new area of in Memphis
Called 4 Corners Pimpin' Ville
[Hook: Tommy Wright III, Princess Loko & Mac-T Dog]
4 Corners and Pimpin' Ville, creepin', 'cause this how we be
Pimpin' n***a from 4 Corners, now you know, we got the click
4 Corners and Pimpin' Ville, creepin', 'cause this how we be
Threw my number 4 in the air, towards the fuckin' sky
4 Corners and Pimpin' Ville, creepin', 'cause this how we be
Pimpin' n***a from 4 Corners, now you know, we got the click>
4 Corners and Pimpin' Ville, creepin', 'cause this how we be
Threw my number 4 in the air, towards the fuckin' sky

[Verse 4: Tommy Wright III]
One man gang
Tommy Wright III, in this motherfucker
With that Runnin' n' Gunnin'
That tape, that gon' go down to history n***a
The new n***a in this Memphis rap shit, hoe
Wassup to my group
10 Wanted Men in this motherfucker
10 Wanted Men in this motherfucker
10 Wanted Men in this motherfucker, n***a
4 Corners Pimpin' Ville, that's my neighborhood
That's what I claim, that's where I'm from
That's my motherfuckin' set
So, when you see us
Throw them number 4's in the air, towards the fuckin' sky
Duck, n***a!
Yeah, the 4 Corner hustlers, yeah, ran this shit back in the days
Where we backed this time, as a rap group n***a
Yeah, we gon' still run this shit
Don't act like, you ain't never heard of 4 Corners, n***a
Better ask DJ Quik, where he stayed
Before he moved to Compton, seven years old
You best do your homework
Ya'll think, we're some fake ass, rap ass, motherfuckers down here
God damn it, better ask MC Eiht, where he used to be
When he was still livin' in Mississippi, n***a
Yeah, 4 Corners, "FCP: Four Corners, Pimpin' Ville", n***a
Yeah, like Malcolm X said:
"We didn't land on 4 Corners
4 Corners landed on us!"
God damn it!

[Hook: Tommy Wright III, Princess Loko & Mac-T Dog]
4 Corners and Pimpin' Ville, creepin', 'cause this how we be
Pimpin' n***a from 4 Corners, now you know, we got the click
4 Corners and Pimpin' Ville, creepin', 'cause this how we be
Threw—Threw my number 4 in the air, towards the fuckin' sky