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

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

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

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

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

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

See what the problem is too east coast dick lickin'
And everybody tryin' to do their 2Pac rendition
Listen they wonder how I with 5 shots
Niggaz is to kill 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 The Roc on the stage
I had on the stage
On headliner for the page we know that you front
You be on sunset what? Gettin' your punk ass stunt

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

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

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

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

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

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

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