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Somebody bout to get
The out tonight man
You better tell your boy
You better tell him

Skip the blueprint one bang this what's mentioned
Bleek you're one hit away but he didn't The Game was pitchin'
Balls faster than Roger Clemens nigga you're too big for bitches
Two gold and I'll make you a hitter

Might you a little richer but don't forget the big picture
All of those you a fag but money like Little Richard
Take your ass picture put it next to Gulliany
Run you for your Roc-A-Wear fit and you with the Tommy

Drag ass down to Alby Square
Beans, Jay, Freeway, Biggs, Dame I'll be there
Compton behind me ask Nas queens is me
You ain't never sold crack in your life I'm your fiends with me

My guns smoke like Robert
Two shots and a he got a room in Kings County
And you live or sit in a box
Dependin' on how long it to respond to the shot

Bleek, Memph Bleek, Memph Bleek
Memph Bleek, Memph Bleek, Memph

See what the is too much east coast dick lickin'
And everybody tryin' to do their best rendition
Listen wonder how I live with 5 shots
Niggaz is to kill on my block

When you was in the streets of age
I was in the streets pumpin' the
While you was rappin' I was makin' it
On the block a k

you was with The Roc on the stage
I had on the stage
On headliner for the front page we know that you
You be on sunset doin' what? Gettin' your punk ass

You gon respect us or that fo' rippin' the vests
And you know who you are deaf get the message
Malik or M E M P H
Fuck around and be a B I T C H
all that yappin' dude will get guns clappin' dude
And Memphis from rappin' dude, huh

Bleek, Memph Bleek, Memph Bleek
Memph Bleek, Bleek, Memph Bleek

It took me a little while but I am now
Jay fucked up in the first round when he olo with candy
Did olo in the second, take it from me
The Roc get off the bounce till you picked up beans

Add to the team but move the ugly bitch
Trade the reject for Cam'ron and Lil' Chris
Now the squad 5 is live 6 man is
Fans in the stand out fuck Memphis Bleek

You want beef I have your body parts all over New
Leg in jersey arm in Brooklyn head buried in park
You can't even borrow from New York no more John Storch
And I ain't to him I'm talkin' to Malik

And I got a pine box for a like you
Streets is talkin' how many real like you
Hit LAX remember when you to the coast
Niggaz don't play with they lives it comes to the toast

Memph Bleek, Memph Bleek, Bleek
Bleek, Memph Bleek, Memph Bleek