[memphis bleek]
yeah...yeah, nigga...
just blazinand' this shit, ya heard?
itand's ya main man...iand'm back niggaz...holla!
My break iand'm fresh off it
i never change, iand'm stuck in these ways
nike airs, sweats and taurus (uh?)
but iand'm-a do it for my enemies
they wanna end my chill, wanna see what that villa be
now what that sound like?
plus they know what a clip get down like
turn bags from bladders, legs to wheels, paint it peels
cuz u fuckinand' witand' a nigga thatand'll jump out, raise the steel
i live this way itand's real...dog...no joke
blow smoke in ya bitch face, piss in ya wheels
slap ya custies, clap your workers, dead the strip
stick ya connect, yap ya bitch
so let it be known iand'm back for my grizzley
the sergeant, the cap, the mac holds 60
for rookies and vets iand'll bang and'til it click
so run and tell ya duela the ruger come witand' two clips, dog
m-easy, wonand't leave, my hood need me
pop faand' sheezy, who donand't believe me?
we all criminals but live like a diplomat
we get low, when the dough low, get it back
[beanie sigel]
here is something you canand't understaaaaaaaaand
how i could just kill a man for killa cam
me and my roc killa fam, top billers man
we run the spot, drop ceilings fam...
hit the wall drop ceiling fans
listen boar, man i show you how to fill a van...
up with killers man
and line the trunk
keep a stash box for the nine and the pump
the coach walk you through and he grind you up
what-chu want the dope or the weed?
how you want it packaged? in the cap or the bag?
how you want me packinand'? witand' the mac or the mag?
yeah that bent get back, but listen scrap...act real fast
and keep a wack thatand'll gag ya back
block style from ya swagger, ya swacks
itand's the broad street bully bitch
i bully niggaz on the broadest streets
i house niggaz on the narrowest block!
know my rules when the barrel get hot
when the gun blows...and the shots fall...and the smoke clear...
man i be hearinand' you murder (you ainand't here!)
nobody hit up in the cross cuz iand'm observinand' (you ainand't here!)
nobody be missinand' your loss cuz you deserved it
south philly niggaz kill at will, i keep my mac-milli chilly chill
on the really-real, and'fore i make you niggaz feel this steel...
[camand'ron]
(killa! killa!)
Go and'head stupid niggaz go fuck witand' them chicks
iand'm the third little piggy, iand'm-a fuck witand' them bricks
better yet the bakery i got pies and cakes
nigga think doublinand' is turninand' 5 to 8
i turn 8 to 20, 20 to 100, 100 to 1000
that to 100,000, in front-a housinand'
closed and'em all down dog, no oneand's allowed in
iand'm coppinand' everything iand'm done witand' browsinand'
itand's the top don, glock palm, dot com
get your shit rocked ma like haseem rahman
and iand'm extra scary
ceos all the frontinand' ainand't necessary, i fuck witand' secretaries
all for information...it ainand't necessary
they in love like the 14th of february
play and'em like april 1st right before i slide off
it could be march 2nd, sound like july 4th
halloween or memorial day
at your memorial be one year from today
all yand'all think itand's peace and peachy
i leave you reesy piecy, all my bitches rock...
christian dior, bcbg...and'round phony niggaz get the heeby jeebies
hungry hoes say andquot;killa feed me feed me...andquot;
calm down ma, easy easy
talk greasy, please me, get my man weezy
still rock ellesses, to squeeze appease me
he ainand't no tease but measly
not doggyand's angels...killa...please believe me...
[scratches]
you now rollinand' with them thugs from the r-o-c... [jay-z]
niggaz wanna despise the team... [beanie sigel]
roc-a-fella
when the shit gets down you know whoand's doinand' the poppin! [jay-z]
[scratches]
killa! [camand'ron]
[scratches]
easy!
fuck those who disagree, my bullets you get and'em free! [bleek]
roc-a-roc-a [scratches]
roc-a-roc-a [scratches] roc-a-roc-a
roc in this muh [scratches]
muh-muhfucka... [jay-z]
