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

1: The Game]
Skip through the one bang 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 britches
Two gold not make you a hitter
Might make you a little but don't forget the big picture
All of make you a fag but money like Little Richard
Take your faggot ass picture put it to Gulliany
Run you for your roc-a-wear fit and you with the Tommy
Drag your ass to Alby Square
Call Beans, Jay, Freeway, Biggs, Dame I'll be
behind me ask Nas queens is with me
You ain't sold crack in your life I'm takin your fiends with me
get 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

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

[Verse 2: The
See what the is too much east coast dick lickin
And everybody to do their best 2pac rendition
Listen wonder how I live with 5 shots
Niggaz is hard to kill on my
When you was in the comin 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 rocks on the
On headliner for the page we know that you front
You be on doin what? Gettin your punk ass stunt
You gon us or that fo' rippin through the vests
And you know who you are nigga'll get the message
or M-E-M-P-H Bleek
Fuck around and be a B-I-T-C-H
all that yappin dude will get guns clappin dude
And stop Memphis from dude, huh

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

3: The Game]
It took me a little while but I am now
Jay fucked up in the first round he picked olo with candy
Did olo in the second, nigga 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 and Lil' Chris
Now the 5 is live 6 man is Neef
Fans in the stand yellin out fuck Memphis
You want beef I have your body parts all over New
Leg in jersey arm in Brooklyn head buried in park
You even borrow from New York no more like john Storch
And I ain't talkin to him I'm talkin to Cox
And I got a pine box for a like you
is talkin how many real niggaz like you
Hit LAX remember you come to the coast
Niggaz don't play with they when it comes to the toast

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