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[Verse Bleek]
Yeah, I come from to the top
I seen a lotta niggaz
Top to bottom, cause flows wasnt hot
Them niggaz swore was chillin, Reality they not
Thats why I'm in the spot, the ?? like the pot
I'm strappin up that product, get my strip in order
Hit records, its like a brick, 16s is a quarter/quota
Thats why I'm tryna flip it, this time do it different
Mixtapes is like a fiend, niggaz givin hits and
You niggaz sample it, Neva give'm the work
Now this tape better your album sales, lookin hurt
I'm tryna take it back in the day, when it was 20
Industry is fucked up, the back to sellin niggaz
Singles is nickles, lotta albums done
labels done dropped, you was signed, now you not
Thats why I neva play wit the I'm held wit
Who lie about drugs? Album ain't sell shit

You heard the title nigga,
(Cant the rest)

2-Memphis Bleek]
I'm bout to this thing on lock, you can't tell me different
I got the soft n top, you could tell I'm livin
I got gat on my lap, just don't tell the snitches
They got they between they legs, you could tell they bitches
Their no heaven for a G, so the hell with it
My life is deep, please delve in it
Started promo, no homo, movin 12 inches
Pimp the game, to age at 12, bitches
(Thats I had well-wishes)
Niggaz me prince of the city
in line, call me king of new-yitty, pity
How the same that bailed wit me, bailed on me
to many pulls of the L on me
Drank up all kool-aid, left in my kitchen
for thought, my nigga you do the dishes

You the game and the name
You heard the title niggaz,