Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Memph Bleek Iz... (Memphis Bleek Diss) , by - Nas. Release date: 31.12.2002
Song language: English
Memph Bleek Iz... (Memphis Bleek Diss) |
| The young Roy Jones of this rap shit |
| Somebody bout to get knocked the fucked out tonight man |
| You better tell your boy somethin, you better tell him somethin |
| Skip through the blueprint one bang this what’s mentioned |
| Bleek you’re one hit away but he didn’t know The Game was pitchin |
| Balls faster than roger Clemens nigga you’re too big for your bitches |
| Two gold albums and I’ll make you a hitter |
| Might make you a little richer but don’t forget the big picture |
| All of those make you a fag but money like Little Richard |
| Take your faggot ass picture put it next to Gulliany |
| Run you for your roc-a-wear fit and beat you with the Tommy |
| Drag your ass down to Alby Square |
| Call Beans, Jay, Freeway, Biggs, Dame I’ll be there |
| Compton behind me ask Nas queens is with me |
| You ain’t never sold crack in your life I’m takin your fiends with me |
| My guns smoke like Robert Downey |
| Two shots and a pound he got a room in Kings County |
| And you might live or sit in a box |
| Depending on how long it NYPD to respond to the shot |
| Memph Bleek… Memph Bleek… Memph Bleek |
| Memph Bleek… Memph Bleek… Memph Bleek |
| See what the problem is too much east coast dick lickin |
| And everybody tryin to do their best 2pac rendition |
| Listen they wonder how I live with 5 shots |
| Niggaz is hard to kill on my block |
| When you was in the streets comin of age |
| I was in the streets pumpin the gauge |
| While you was rappin I was makin it happen |
| On the block with a k |
| While you was with the roc on the stage |
| I had rocks on the stage |
| On headliner for the front page we know that you front |
| You be on sunset doin what? |
| Gettin your punk ass stunt |
| You gon respect us or that fo' rippin through the vests |
| And you know who you are deaf nigga’ll get the message |
| Malik or M-E-M-P-H Bleek |
| Fuck around and be a B-I-T-C-H sleek |
| Cuz all that yappin dude will get guns clappin dude |
| And stop Memphis from rappin dude, huh |
| Memph Bleek… Memph Bleek… Memph Bleek |
| Memph Bleek… Memph Bleek… Memph Bleek |
| It took me a little while but I am now understandin |
| Jay fucked up in the first round when he picked olo with candy |
| Did olo in the second, nigga take it from me |
| The Roc get knocked off the bounce till you picked up beans |
| Add freeway to the team but move the ugly bitch |
| Trade the Marcy reject for Cam’ron and Lil' Chris |
| Now the squad 5 is live 6 man is Neef |
| Fans in the stand yellin out fuck Memphis Bleek |
| You want beef I have your body parts all over New York |
| Leg in jersey arm in Brooklyn head buried in central park |
| You can’t even borrow from New York no more like john Storch |
| And I ain’t talkin to him I’m talkin to Malik |
| And I got a pine box for a nigga like you |
| Streets is talkin how many real niggaz like you |
| Hit LAX remember when you come to the coast |
| Niggaz don’t play with they lives when it comes to the toast |
| Memph Bleek… Memph Bleek… Memph Bleek |
| Memph Bleek… Memph Bleek… Memph Bleek |