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

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

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

Drag your ass down to Square
Call Beans, Jay, Freeway, Biggs, Dame I'll be
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 Robert Downey
Two shots and a pound he got a room in Kings
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, Bleek

See what the problem is too much east dick lickin'
And everybody to do their best 2Pac rendition
Listen they wonder how I live with 5
Niggaz is hard to kill on my

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

While you was with The Roc on the
I had rocks on the
On headliner for the front we know that you front
You be on sunset doin' Gettin' your punk ass stunt

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

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

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 knocked off the bounce till you up beans

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

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

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

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