Tommy Wright III – Greatest Hits is one of the more overlooked Tommy Wright III albums out there. People slept on this underground rap album. The album has that dark trap sound fans of Memphis rap enjoy. Each track is filled with grotesque violence and nihilistic outlooks. Each track is filled with heat.
Shoot To Kill is a grotesque murderous track filled with violence. The song is about killing people as evidenced from the title.
Tommy Wright III is the last of MC´s because the others all left. He is never looses a battle because he fights until the last breath. He creeps with a gun. So don’t talk crap. He’ll shoot a motherfucker in less than a minute. He never runs when it’s time to spray. His rhyming scheme is quite clever and street savvy. Read these lyrics, “As I blast like a rocket/Keeping clips in my back pocket”
So put on your black mask and gloves before you ride. ’Cause it’s gonna be hell if you can be identified. Dead bodies are hauled off to were suckers get broke and can’t cope.
Tommy is like a warrior who fights like a barbarian with strength like the incredible Hulk. An uzi and a tech 9 are what he is carrying. Those are the firearms in his possession. He is launching MC´s like a catapult with strength like the incredible Hulk. Leaving niggas dead without a box. He cut off their heads, freezes them, and hangs them up on the wall to show that he wants to brawl and nail them so they won’t fall. He is just like a hitman. Tommy for hire.
He hate to see blood but I love to see bloodshed. He’s violent as hell when it comes to this type of shit. Quite questionable if you ask me. Tommy is a gangster, pimp and player. Just beware. Because he doesn’t care about your welfare or well-being. You niggas know the deal. Tommy Wright the 3rd Shoots To Kill.
H is for homicide and A is attack. So get the fuck back. Run in the house and look out the crack of the window. When he is shooting he wants somebody to die. Wasting bullets is when/while everyone is still alive something he hates doing. Tommy was brought up to beat tricks up making them wish they was locked up. That’s what they get for tryna buck with a nigga from Memphis.
The only job he has is keeping the cemetery full. His clothes are red from the blood of all his victims he killed. Compared to his speed, your punch is slow as his last. Don’t ever try to battle him because he fights dirty. Tommy keeps robbing niggas because he’s broke. There are so many holes in a nigga you think he had polka dots. If you really want mercy get on your knees and kneel to pray. No use in begging because Tommy gets loose without sympathy. Sending tricks to the med with a broke leg or two.
If he ain’t got my pistol, he’ll bust your head with a bottle of brew. One of his niggas will bust your face up with axes. It is guarantied you will need an autopsy after the massacre, mayhem, and murder when he is through. Going round for round in combat mode. There is no escape when he begins slay and spray. He is on that other level. He is gunning in the mist of this combat. Comin´ from the streets of hell. Teaching a lesson with a blessing from this Smith and Wesson. Leaving the scene of the crime like he ain’t did shit.
He is direct with his lyricism. “And when I shoots to kill you know I’m shooting directly at anyone/
I’m chewing motherfuckers like annihilators/And when I fight I’m throwing nothing but haymakers”
Tommy goes on a murder spree on the song Killin Spree. This song discusses the deadly escapades which happen during his murders. The song is known for super low bass, dark bells, and thick beats.
Tommy woke up early to go on a killing spree. He is about to smoke a nigga because his bitch is after him. Smoking on that fry and now it’s to time to kill. So it’s about to be a bloodbath. He scoped out the nigga he was after. There is no time to waste as Tommy does not fuck around. Visions of everything and everything move around because he is on a killing spree.
Hoes N Harmony is Thuggish Ruggish Bustaz under another name. Thuggish Ruggish Bustaz is highly favored among Tommy Wright III fans due to the dark trap sound and eerie-ness. That is how and why Thuggish Ruggish Bustaz is a Memphis rap classic to this day. The song Thuggish Ruggish Bustaz displayed his distaste and displeasure of southern rappers during that time.
Verse 1, which is Tommy’s verse, is aimed at Bone Thugs-N-Harmony and Cleveland, Ohio.
[Verse 1: Tommy Wright III]
One day I'm at the store finna get rung up by the cashier
On the front of a magazine, "Bone Punks-N-Harmony"
Flip to the page, what do I see?
Bone talking 'bout Memphis, Tennessee
Like a dog called us country
I don't see a mothafucking thang funny
Head to the airport buy ten tickets
Cause Ten Wanted Men on vacation
Saint Claire niggas face down on the ground
Anybody move *pop* with no hesitation
Talk that shit better come equipped
Put the grip to your dome, tell me bone what you gonna do?
I hope y'all fuck that dirty ho Eazy, fuck so y'all can die too
Tommy explains that he is not hesitant to murder Bone Thugs-N-Harmony. He will kill them by death through crucifixion which is nailing them to a cross similar to how Jesus Christ was nailed to a cross. Tommy explains how he is not hesitant to murder Bone Thugs-N-Harmony in these lyrics.
I got bone off in my trunk (For real?)
Tommy be stealing and dealing
A villain that's willing to crucifix bone in the killing
Tommy gonna wait till the first of the month
Get Bone for they food stamps when we shoot em up
Notice how he calls out Bone Thugs-N-Harmony in these lyrics.
B - Baggage bustaz bustin booties breaking each others backs
O - Open your mouth again
We coming to Cleveland fully strapped
N - Never shot a nigga in your life
You niggas would not wanna see you hanging from a tree
E - For the cheese you didn't receive
Got dicked in the ass by Eazy-E
He clearly calls out Bone Thugs-N-Harmony here. The proof is in the pudding.
B - Baggage bustaz bustin booties breaking each others backs
O - Open your mouth again
N - Never shot a nigga in your life
E - For the cheese you didn't receive
Here are the lyrics Tommy dissed Eazy E with.
I hope y'all fuck that dirty ho Eazy, fuck so y'all can die too
Yeah I heard how you follow Eazy-E around Cali
Bet he never even heard you rap one time
Ten Wanted Men gon' follow your ass
But we gon' be strapped with Gl-izz-ock nines
Keep Tennessee up out your mouth
Next time a magazine ask you for a comment
We gonna see if you can still rap fast
When I snatch your tongue out from your stomach
The reason why Tommy Wright III dissed Bone Thugs-N-Harmony is because Bone Thugs-N-Harmony were talking bad about Memphis, Tennessee in a February edition of Vibe Magazine.
Do or Die explains how deeply Tommy is down for his crown and how he rides as a criminal. Lyrics to this song are what stand out. These lyrics evoke such powerful imagery. “In the midst of the pistol smoke”
The beginning of Do or Die has a man preaching to us telling us that life is based on the decisions that you make. Life is based on decisions. Life is what you make it.
[Man preaching]
Either you choose life or you choose death
Either you choose life or you choose death
Based on the decision that you make
God has come and offered you life
Your enemy can only offer you death (death row)
If you choose to stay with your enemy
Then you choose death (death row)
If you choose to leave the enemy
And strike out into the unknown
Tommy lets us know one of us is going to die during the chorus. It’s a homicide that is going to go down. A situation of total devastation for either person.
Die motherfucka cause you knew this was a do or die
Either you gon' die or I'm gon' die
I-I-It's a homicide
(4x)
Down for his crown, ten toe down. He ain't givin' a fuck! He is runnin' and gunnin' with a tech in his coat. People get a bullet on side of their face just for fuckin' with Tommy. The nigga that's creepin’, sneakin’, peekin’, and bustin' wide. All while seeking the beautiful money. Isn't it funny how a nigga get scared?
He always wanted to do a drive-by. Buck a nigga down to the ground hangin' out the sunroof. Doggin' the bitches and hoggin' the riches. And he is fillin' these ditches with dead bodies. Leaving snitches in ditches. Do or die. No lie. This shit ain't going to stop till his casket drops. One man gang Tommy Wright the third known as Tommy III. Street Smart is in charge.
He always wanted to do a drive-by. Buck a nigga down to the ground hangin' out the sunroof. He is trying to find business to be in a drive-by for. Tommy is on a mission as he creeps deep with a click thick as John Gotti. Do or die. No lie. This shit ain't going to stop till his casket drops. One man gang Tommy Wright the third known as Tommy III. Street Smart is in charge. The lyrics below explain this.
I always wanted to do a drive-by
Buck a nigga down to the ground hangin' out the sunroof
Wid the Glock cocked ready aim fire
Grippin' the .44, lookin' from side to side
Tryna find business to be in a drive-by
On the mission, as I creep deep wid a click thick as John Gotti
Doggin' the bitches and hoggin' the riches
And fillin' these ditches wid dead bodies....
I rate this album 5/5*****!!
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