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[The Game
The Roy Jones of this rap shit
Somebody to get knocked the fucked out tonight man
You better tell your boy somethin, you better tell him

[Verse 1: The
Skip through the blueprint one this what's mentioned
you're one hit away but he didn't know The Game was pitchin
Balls faster than Roger Clemens nigga you're too big for your
Two albums not make you a hitter
Might make you a little but don't forget the big picture
All of those make you a fag but 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 down to Alby
Beans, Jay, Freeway, Biggs, Dame I'll be there
Compton me ask Nas queens is with me
You never sold crack in your life I'm takin your fiends with me
get me
My guns smoke like Downey
Two shots and a pound he got a in Kings County
And you might or sit in a box
Depending on how long it to respond to the shot

[Chorus: The
Memph Bleek...Memph Bleek...Memph
Memph Bleek...Memph Bleek...Memph

[Verse 2: The
See what the is too much east coast dick lickin
And everybody tryin to do their 2pac rendition
Listen they wonder how I 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 rappin I was it happen
On the with a k
While you was with the roc on the
I had on the stage
On headliner for the front page we 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 nigga'll get the message
Malik or Bleek
Fuck around and be a B-I-T-C-H
'cause all that dude will get guns clappin dude
And stop from rappin dude, huh

The Game]
Memph Bleek...Memph Bleek...Memph
Bleek...Memph Bleek...Memph Bleek

[Verse 3: The
It took me a little but I am now understandin
Jay fucked up in the first round he picked olo with candy
Did olo in the second, take it from me
The Roc get knocked off the till you picked up beans
Add freeway to the team but move the bitch
Trade the Marcy reject for Cam'ron and Lil'
Now the 5 is live 6 man is Neef
Fans in the yellin out fuck Memphis Bleek
You want I have your body parts all over New York
Leg in jersey arm in Brooklyn buried in central park
You can't even from New York no more like john Storch
And I ain't to him I'm talkin to Malik Cox
And I got a pine box for a like you
is talkin how many real niggaz like you
Hit LAX when you come to the coast
Niggaz don't play with they lives when it to the toast

The Game]
Memph Bleek...Memph Bleek...Memph
Bleek...Memph Bleek...Memph Bleek