N.O.W.
Memphis Bleek, Da Ranjahz
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[Chorus: x2] 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 Far from reaper humbo meat now f*ck 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 replete Could clap you but ain't nothing like a beat down We swept down these streets now like community Service reach your faith face defeat now we Hipadument get in your skin niggas want beef now Bring It on when we born 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 elate your whole life is down hill in type Deep down its deep now watch and separate The wolf from the sheep now May you rest ever last in peace regons compete This year isare year knowledge [Chorus] Hey yo, 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 con preach 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 enemy layin' your feet down Now I'm known for shit one hundred degrees Now my style use to be just sick but its disease Now take a one on one to this catch ya freeze now Death to enemy's, life to the 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 ascending [Chorus] Yo, Never put the heat down creep without a Three pound Roll deep now speak with a street sound who fuckin' with bleek Now Seein' me don't eat how I take from the fradout I'm looking Pass trial blast out if they ever rush the crack house throw the Stash out blow the spot pull a path out leave no evedince Gettin' caught that arellvne sittin' 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 bang out smoke and hangout I duck thieves and play Cops game, hot bubble hard jungle scar them cat moving the cocaine I went The thug route my eight the snug route ten in my truck out 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 black 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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Written by: DAWN MICHELE LOTT, JUSTIN COX, GLENN DRENNEN, WENDY DRENNEN, BEN GLOVER
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