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

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

Might make you a little but don't forget the big picture
All of those make you a fag but money like 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 down to 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 life I'm takin' your fiends with me

My guns smoke like Robert
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, Memph Bleek, Memph
Bleek, Memph Bleek, Memph Bleek

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

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

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

You gon us or that fo' rippin' 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' dude will get guns dude
And stop from rappin' dude, huh

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

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

Add freeway to the team but the ugly bitch
Trade the Marcy reject for Cam'ron and Chris
Now the squad 5 is live 6 man is
Fans in the 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 borrow from 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 nigga you
is talkin' how many real 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, Memph Bleek, Memph
Memph Bleek, Bleek, Memph Bleek