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Somebody bout to get
The fucked out man
You better tell your boy
You tell him somethin'

Skip through the blueprint one bang what's mentioned
Bleek you're one hit away but he know The Game was pitchin'
Balls than Roger Clemens nigga you're too big for your bitches
Two gold albums and I'll you a hitter

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

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

My guns like Robert Downey
Two shots and a pound he got a room in Kings
And you might or sit in a box
on how long it NYPD to respond to the shot

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

See what the problem is too east coast dick lickin'
And tryin' to do their best 2Pac rendition
Listen they how I live with 5 shots
Niggaz is hard to on my block

When you was in the streets of age
I was in the pumpin' the gauge
While you was I was makin' it happen
On the with a k

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

You gon respect us or that fo' rippin' the vests
And you who you are deaf nigga'll get the message
or M E M P H Bleek
Fuck and be a B I T C H sleek
'Cuz all that yappin' dude will get guns dude
And stop Memphis rappin' dude, huh

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

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

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

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

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

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