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straight headshots you know
How I rock nigga
Fuck you don't call my phone I
Ain't friendly fuck ass nigga)
We got thirties on the clip
Thuggish bag
Yo 'Pac yo, I heard you got beat up by the police
Got a big fat lawsuit and everything
Niggas just wanna know
If you still gon' be on some
they gon' drop
You do it how I like it and make it go pop
If all's agreed, we got weed
Skatin' through the area movin at Mach speed
Makin moves is
Tonia, my name is Busta
My name is Dianna, my is Busta
And what do you take me for the little loco push over
No shame in my game 'cause that's how I got
a fuck how you get it
Throw up da M, cause I'm coming from Memphis (Yea, yea)
We'll leave da boy missing
NFL by the way that we blitzing
Knock them off if
(uh-huh, uh)
Don't be scared now niggaz
(Round here, round here)
We know you scared now
Marcy House (let's go, Just Blaze)
[Verse 1 - Memphis Bleek]
Memphis (When You've Got the Blues)
(Written by Sonny LeMaire, Clay Mills & Rory Bourke)
(Barney Building Music, EMI Longitude Music, Rory Bourke
Marcy YUP!
They know I'm gangsta in every way YUP!
I keep it gangsta, tech on me everyday BUT!
P-Game, how I lean to hit it, don't act right,
I got
lucky, my God! Flight of Icarus in those grubby dirty by now horribly sticky little fingers and
hands and grubby palms, and oh what else is grubby, I don't
cash
I'm going down to Memphis
I got three hundred dollars in cash
All the women in Memphis
Want to see how long my money will last
I'm going
the pussy apart
Shawty it's on after dark
Step to the mic and now I got ya
call me Young Sinatra
The flow is prominent, hella dominant
On time with it when
Big Dave, come in
Yo, go 'head
What's your twenty?
I'm in front of the a room right now
Ten four
I got cha
(She comin')
She's on her way to the back
Zevon's Los Angeles
I got turned around on Gower Avenue
So long, so long
I'm going back to Memphis with a picture and a song
So long, so long
I
get by
If I’m yours and your mine, life's too short to waste time
You don’t know what I know baby and that’s okay
Got the head on a swivel, shout out
President."
"Wondering how and why Marilyn Monroe died."
"Something has happened in the motorcade. President Kennedy died at 1:00 p.m. Central Standard
and by the way
They didn't take kindly to me saying I was with the Blacks
Well, now
Now everyone's got the green light (green light?)
I wish I could
Wah
Yea
Heroes Empire
Dave Fortune
Erywon yeahmen
Qsberg
Y'all know
Jah rastafaria wanna be my witness
HEgang on this one
Bombom slasher
We never
coach calling out the next play
Memphis born raised as well
Tryna get rich bitch like Dave Chappelle
Greatest rapper to ever come from my city
I lift
invented it by myself
Imma do the dash on my way from my cell
I got apprehended didn't narc
On narcotics said that
I was targeted took my lick went to jail
Game would say
"Hi!"s name in that manner
Many years went by
Still no legitimate answer
Anyway, I put out a mixtape in 12th grade
Hub City threat, minor
to my deposit
Can't let a bitch tell me how to get it who ain't got shit
Plus I got the keys to the street, I'm like a locksmith
I drop shit 'cause I
Yeah he all about the money
That's how we get down
Got a bag ready for me
Every time I come around
Been trapping by the pound
Been trapping by
a eighty year old lady
Saying Satan's waiting for me
In the back by the bar
(Is he)
But she won't let me out my seat
So how am Imma know
I guess I'll find
Listen
Aye tell 'em, you a got choice
Say it's the pen or it's the lead
Gotta change your ways or else we coming for your head
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