Lirik Lagu My Mind Right (Remix) - Memphis Bleek
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(feat. Beanie Sigel, Jay-Z, H Money)
[Jay-Z]RemixI'm sorry I ain'tI ain't get right back at'cha niggasI've been a little busy with this dynasy shitBut uh got my mind right, money been rightI'm ready for warYoung Hovah, holla yeah
I got the fifth niggasYou have to pick niggas off of the groundWhen I pick niggas off with tha poundGo get your click niggaThis nigga running with clownsI'm a rich niggaI get you clipped at cost right nowNiggas forget niggas as soon as your coffen off in the groundFamily man, look at your kids orphans nowUsed to just smack rappersI'm extorting them nowTaking all that's important to them now down to your bitchNigga you sick fronting like you tougher than what you areTill the gun is coming thru the drivers side of your carUsing my name in vein like I won't damage the boyYou think niggas was shooting you out of canons before (I'm that nigga)Niggas is pompous, first they in Evil Kanevil jumpersThan they turning over Rovers like they want it with HovahIt's not about rich and po', nigga, it's about Richard PoeUnderstand I'm here to get this doughIt ain't about Brooklyn or HarlemNo more them it's about fame or stardomIt's about me being on blocks you borrowed fromI'm setting myself apart from rappers who use other peoples namesSo other motherfuckers can watch 'emIt's as sample as this - y'all niggas get off my dickI'll let you eat after I get off my bricksThe world's most dangerous clique; R.O.C. - mind right bitch
[1] - [Memphis Bleek]I got my mind right, money right(yeah)Ready for war(uh-huh)Nigga, we ready for y'allI got my mind right, money right(yeah)Ready for war(uh-huh)Nigga betta study your forms
[Repeat 1]
[H Money]If there's wars with my dogs, it's war with HAct pumped and get left with a sawed off faceRespect carter, respect the R.O.C or respect the shotsOr respect the shots 21 thrown out the heckle or cockThe Co'd's no respect for the copsEven if the park right nextTo the spot we setting up shopI got my mind and my cash right, a bad wifeGripping a bag tight while yall living a mad lifeI chase down niggas, shake down niggasHead back to the honeycomb to break down figuresI love 38's but the trey pounds biggerThrow in the bank, trucks the size of tanks now niggaI don't rap for pleasure I rap for chedderGuns clap for treasure straight like that foreverH, Bleek & Jay on a track togetherIt's a wrap for y'all dogWe ready for war
[Repeat 1 (2x)]
[Memphis Bleek]I keep the gun tucked niggaWhich one of you toughWhich one of think you can go around with the pumpMy clique for realI ain't gotta talk no moreOne in the leg, bet he won't walk no moreLadies love me, why?Cuz I give em backshotsNiggas wanna throw slugs but I bust back shotsIt ain't even about trying to diss these niggasIt's about these niggas ain't built for these niggasThe R.O. yeah we simply streetYou niggas cotton candy you simply sweetI let the fifth spit without the red dotI point and pop, pop, pop and dropI got my mind right, money right ready for warFor that doe Bleek bustin that forThis how real we get deep in the streets kidThe R.O.C. exclusive remix motherfucker
[Beanie Sigel]I got my mind right, money rightAnd it's not right hereWho want a war?Nigga I'm right hereGet mind right, your money lightDon't make me come out thereSnatch your whore and get it done right thereLittle niggas ain't ready for warBetter get ready for bedBuck shot land at your headBuck shots right at your headSit you niggas in a permanent chairGive you niggas permanent staresShut down the party with the cut down shottiMake doctor, cut down your bodyKeep a hammer fuck a strong arm robberyI blast I push the gas on the road part JohnnyI'm fast stay on the road so the law can't find meIn some quiet town tying it downThat's right Mac still supplying it nowBy the pounds, stop trying it nowI got my mind right nigga
[Jay-Z]RemixI'm sorry I ain'tI ain't get right back at'cha niggasI've been a little busy with this dynasy shitBut uh got my mind right, money been rightI'm ready for warYoung Hovah, holla yeah
I got the fifth niggasYou have to pick niggas off of the groundWhen I pick niggas off with tha poundGo get your click niggaThis nigga running with clownsI'm a rich niggaI get you clipped at cost right nowNiggas forget niggas as soon as your coffen off in the groundFamily man, look at your kids orphans nowUsed to just smack rappersI'm extorting them nowTaking all that's important to them now down to your bitchNigga you sick fronting like you tougher than what you areTill the gun is coming thru the drivers side of your carUsing my name in vein like I won't damage the boyYou think niggas was shooting you out of canons before (I'm that nigga)Niggas is pompous, first they in Evil Kanevil jumpersThan they turning over Rovers like they want it with HovahIt's not about rich and po', nigga, it's about Richard PoeUnderstand I'm here to get this doughIt ain't about Brooklyn or HarlemNo more them it's about fame or stardomIt's about me being on blocks you borrowed fromI'm setting myself apart from rappers who use other peoples namesSo other motherfuckers can watch 'emIt's as sample as this - y'all niggas get off my dickI'll let you eat after I get off my bricksThe world's most dangerous clique; R.O.C. - mind right bitch
[1] - [Memphis Bleek]I got my mind right, money right(yeah)Ready for war(uh-huh)Nigga, we ready for y'allI got my mind right, money right(yeah)Ready for war(uh-huh)Nigga betta study your forms
[Repeat 1]
[H Money]If there's wars with my dogs, it's war with HAct pumped and get left with a sawed off faceRespect carter, respect the R.O.C or respect the shotsOr respect the shots 21 thrown out the heckle or cockThe Co'd's no respect for the copsEven if the park right nextTo the spot we setting up shopI got my mind and my cash right, a bad wifeGripping a bag tight while yall living a mad lifeI chase down niggas, shake down niggasHead back to the honeycomb to break down figuresI love 38's but the trey pounds biggerThrow in the bank, trucks the size of tanks now niggaI don't rap for pleasure I rap for chedderGuns clap for treasure straight like that foreverH, Bleek & Jay on a track togetherIt's a wrap for y'all dogWe ready for war
[Repeat 1 (2x)]
[Memphis Bleek]I keep the gun tucked niggaWhich one of you toughWhich one of think you can go around with the pumpMy clique for realI ain't gotta talk no moreOne in the leg, bet he won't walk no moreLadies love me, why?Cuz I give em backshotsNiggas wanna throw slugs but I bust back shotsIt ain't even about trying to diss these niggasIt's about these niggas ain't built for these niggasThe R.O. yeah we simply streetYou niggas cotton candy you simply sweetI let the fifth spit without the red dotI point and pop, pop, pop and dropI got my mind right, money right ready for warFor that doe Bleek bustin that forThis how real we get deep in the streets kidThe R.O.C. exclusive remix motherfucker
[Beanie Sigel]I got my mind right, money rightAnd it's not right hereWho want a war?Nigga I'm right hereGet mind right, your money lightDon't make me come out thereSnatch your whore and get it done right thereLittle niggas ain't ready for warBetter get ready for bedBuck shot land at your headBuck shots right at your headSit you niggas in a permanent chairGive you niggas permanent staresShut down the party with the cut down shottiMake doctor, cut down your bodyKeep a hammer fuck a strong arm robberyI blast I push the gas on the road part JohnnyI'm fast stay on the road so the law can't find meIn some quiet town tying it downThat's right Mac still supplying it nowBy the pounds, stop trying it nowI got my mind right nigga
