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MEMPHIS BLEEK Miscellaneous Now"(feat. Da Ranjahz [Chorus repeat 2x] [Dark Half] I'm on my feet now, shit never was it sweet now Belly but I'm still starve can I eat now, live complete Now, told by the older god never put the heat down [Verse One: Dark Half] Far from reper humbo meat now fuck with The winners bitches listen when I speak Got on some rap shit find it hard to creep Now I'm on point and move deep more relete Could Clap you but ain't nothing like a baet down We swept down these streets now like community sevrivce reach your faith face defeat now we Hipadument get in your skin niggas want beef now Bring It on when we borm ain't no rebound the war on son No time for sleep now get your guns no surrender no retreat now you violated dog blood got alete ypur whole life is down hill intype Deep down its deep now watch and seperate The wolf from the sheep now May you rest ever last in peace regons compete This year isare year knowlegde [Chorus(Wais instead of Dark Half)] [Verse Two: wais] Aiyyo, half Wais is on this crawl thorough Doing ten miles per on a sneak with no doubt In for way make the gun peak out just to sent a Message let for shots sneak out front I don't Hesitate to reach now you think you nice but Your dealer, your contract can conpreach now Chicken uses to front but they on my meat now Catch me in the park after dark with seats down I was known for emeny layin your feet down Now I'm known for shit one hundred degrees Now my style use to be just sick but its diesease Now take a one on one to this catch ya freeze now Death to enemys, life to thw family peace to my Killers up north who ever ran with me I'm still moving With the canners g for the money there no problem Pleanin the asanding [Chorus (by Memphis Bleek instead of Wais)] [Verse Three: Memphis Bleek] Yo, Never put the heat down creep without a Three pound Roll deep now speak with a street sound who fuckin with bleek Now Seeind me dom't eat how I take from the fradout I'm looking Pass trial blast out if they ever rush the crackhouse throw the Stash out blow the spot pull a pathout leave no evedince Gettin caught that arellvne sittn in the system with some drugs I Can't settle it my belly full now so I went thorough hood now, Look good now old beef is cook now in other words shook now I Put my thing down bleek still aim wild and slang vows I remain brave Child thorough a bangout smoke and hangout I duck thevies and play Cops game ,hot bubble hard jungle scar them cat mving the cocaine I went The thug route my eight the snug route ten in my truckout old Drum I bluff out no gun in curse words got you niggas cause I heard heard and its first I'm a cat who get my money right cause ain't fun in life If you runnin I'm runnin lite in the bslck v Find a rapper who can match bleek sent him to the brooks (Brooklyn) I'm show em where the gats be mothersfucker |
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