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

[Verse 1: The
Skip through the blueprint one bang what's mentioned
Bleek you're one hit away but he didn't know The was pitchin
Balls faster than Clemens nigga you're too big for your britches
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 picture put it next to
Run you for roc-a-wear fit and beat you with the Tommy
Drag your ass down to Alby
Call Beans, Jay, Freeway, Biggs, Dame be there
Compton me ask Nas queens is with me
You ain't never sold crack in life I'm takin your fiends with me
get me
My guns smoke Robert Downey
Two shots and a pound he got a in Kings County
And you live or sit in a box
Depending on how long it to respond to the shot

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

[Verse 2: The
See what the problem is too much coast dick lickin
And everybody tryin to do their best rendition
Listen they wonder how I with 5 shots
Niggaz is to kill on my block
you was in the streets comin of age
I was in the pumpin the gauge
you was rappin 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 front page we that you front
You be on sunset doin what? Gettin punk ass stunt
You gon respect us or that fo' through the vests
And you know who you are nigga'll get the message
Malik or Bleek
around and be a B-I-T-C-H sleek
'cause all that yappin will get guns clappin dude
And stop from rappin dude, huh

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

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

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