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1, 2 Y'all

アーティスト：Memphis Bleek 

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Yo, look I'm the best rapper not discovered The other people raps is weak How dey get discovered, ya can't fuck wit me Everybody know me, I'm hype to tha D Hangin' with the R O C, we in the place to be Chillin' in the back of the club, popin' bub When my spinnaz keep spinnin' all the Ladies show me love I'm here to takeover I was originally suppose to replace hova Not slim thug , east cost rappers weak They can't hang with me, B hype, D tha name Fuck all y'all lames, I was sent to take ya fame And change the game yo, I can spit a verse But if these wack ass rappers stay in the game This shit is gonna get worse one day I'm a make it big I'm the best and this goes down to all my niggz, ohh We pull up in them big boy trucks, big boy drops We be the only young boys that the big boys watch Neef and C official like a ref wit a whistle Protect shit a nickel, it's death on a whistle Lose breath when I hit you, your best bet is to get through Fuck outta the lane I'm much outta my pain The stronger the game is quicker, live by the code fool Dinner time cold food, aim is sicker, much faster, blast ya Tearin' ya niggaz, we don't discriminate Hoes get the same as niggaz, comin' straight Out the north of death we give a fuck about a level We extort the best, who's the boss, nigga? I came to set it off, came to jump off Nigga, I came to set a nine off Maybe, a A.K., I ain't here to play I just want to have it my way I don't face no fear, I'm the rapper of the year So respect me, nigga It's gettin' hot so the shorts is on Gotta tote the snub it's too warm for the long, nigga You could pass me to baby's zoo One shot'll turn a nigga face into baby food, blah Get it clear, now, why they lookin' for Saddam? Weapons of mass destruction is here, I got a few in my hood In case, a nigga ever get the feelin' and he think that he could Or would, pull skeet on me, I could show you first hand what's a felony And a hobby and the process of gettin' money is nothing I'm not Sosa, but the dogs is coming, this is not, not No, no, motherfucking game, entertain you motherfuckers Is not why I came? It's R O C and M O P I wipe floors wit little niggas for fuckin' wit my team Time to set it off, nigga Time to set it off, nigga Time to set it off, nigga Time to set it off, nigga



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