't no need for me to lie I think that you need dick in ya life Yo, ayo Bleek move through clubs twist up somethin', yeah A lil' hay, Memph not frontin
already, you can flow with Between Friends and the Roc Chorus 2X [Memphis Bleek] I'm like 4-5-6, when I spit this trips Haters loosin they bricks, Memph Bleek
holla this the big k ground hang on my nine still blowing line mother reach other swan yeah i'm on the low low docking pigs .. solo still i'm blowing
But I got a ghetto bird that go half on a three-eighty It's the game of life, you it, so play it right Bitches like you, M E M P H Bleek, yeah right
Dear Summer, I know you gon' miss me For we been together like Nike Airs and crisp tees S dots with polo fleeces Purple label shit with the logo secret
would so do what cha can do When I lock 'n' load and head to tha boat And take ya black coat and take ya 9 Take ya fine take ya dine Hype-d , Roc , Memph Bleek
chorus .. hate on a nagger than mean it throwing money in the air there is no reason to save it lift your glasses .. niggers gonna hate on us i am the
Roll a L and burn a incent It's like magic when I invent this shit that I present Yo turn my levels up a izinch And drop the treble down the pizinch and
you know we all dead too, true And then we back on the block With the crack in da sack I take it how it come from the bottom to the top I signed wit Bleek
spray me But I got a ghetto bird that go half on a three eighty It's the game of life, you it, so play it right Bitches like you, Memph Bleek, yeah,
Oh is that your bitch? You better tell her chill While you all in his grill Don't you know that man kill? Is that your bitch? Why she paging him? Keep praising him? Cause that's Bleek
[repeat 3X] To stick a nigga with -- ryde or die It's just as easy as -- one two three Geah, to stick a nigga with -- ryde or die [Memphis Bleek] Aiyyo
[Jay-Z] R-O-C Memph Bleek do it again Jigga man, yeah (Yeah, yeah) Missy, sho' nuff [Memphis Bleek] Yo check it now, yo Yo Hov' chose I -- I ain't gonna
get out of tha group with all tha wankstas and so we tha best here so we here forever so understand me mutha fucka its real. [Memphis Bleek on Chrous] memphis bleek
Get your ones get your guns, muthafucker it's on New millennium and what? Bleek reborn All the haters eat a dick, who I'm riding with bitch You know the
Yo I park where da crack at Heads by packs at Down in Philly Where my niggas roll crabs at Pack gats at Run up in a label Take a nigga ass cap You ass
Yeah, yanahmean? Just some for all my niggas in the hood They always ask me, what I got to say to the youths and Yanahmean, when I do these interviews
my dough in one day Book rock and collect my dough at one show False looks, Memph let one go from the floor [Memphis Bleek] Yo, yo Well I'm known to
