Lirik Lagu U Know Bleek (Intro) - Memphis Bleek
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[Memphis Bleek]Yea.. serious shit..
[Record scratch]Aiyyo, this time it's for my family, we ride or dieIt's in the blood til the death, now aim for the skyMy fo' blow for sure, for dough, for own land..
[Record scratch]It's money, drugs, and hot slugsIt's money, drugs, and hot slugs [Street Scholar]It's money, drugs, and hot slugs [R O C]It's money, drugs, and hot slugs
[Memphis Bleek]Niggas said I can't do itFunny I done itThe album is here, now who the fuck want it?I let niggas eat now I'm here to collectI admit they tried, but they ain't rep correctNow the dinner table's set and it's my time to eatDon't even wipe your mouth, get up, be out!Don't let the cars fool you, or the jewelry blind youMy life's the realest nigga, I should write me a novelThis for them broads that'll hold me downAnd my niggas on the Internet that download my styleAnd my dog in line in at chowJust bangin with his walkman playin me loudAnd the nigga with that plateChoppin them grams, him and his manListening to music that they understandAnd that white boy goin to collegeHe don't know about the ghetto but know how to hold metalThem white boys, they'll shoot shit upThey can listen to this shit, I don't give two fucksBut back to it, sippin on that Cognac fluidIn the Porsche, burnin the conduitThis is ride music, get high musicThat M dot, hot supply musicThat's the answer, life's like cancerI thought I told y'all niggas I'm serious!
[Record scratch]It's money, drugs, and hot slugs, you know Bleek
[Record scratch]Aiyyo, this time it's for my family, we ride or dieIt's in the blood til the death, now aim for the skyMy fo' blow for sure, for dough, for own land..
[Record scratch]It's money, drugs, and hot slugsIt's money, drugs, and hot slugs [Street Scholar]It's money, drugs, and hot slugs [R O C]It's money, drugs, and hot slugs
[Memphis Bleek]Niggas said I can't do itFunny I done itThe album is here, now who the fuck want it?I let niggas eat now I'm here to collectI admit they tried, but they ain't rep correctNow the dinner table's set and it's my time to eatDon't even wipe your mouth, get up, be out!Don't let the cars fool you, or the jewelry blind youMy life's the realest nigga, I should write me a novelThis for them broads that'll hold me downAnd my niggas on the Internet that download my styleAnd my dog in line in at chowJust bangin with his walkman playin me loudAnd the nigga with that plateChoppin them grams, him and his manListening to music that they understandAnd that white boy goin to collegeHe don't know about the ghetto but know how to hold metalThem white boys, they'll shoot shit upThey can listen to this shit, I don't give two fucksBut back to it, sippin on that Cognac fluidIn the Porsche, burnin the conduitThis is ride music, get high musicThat M dot, hot supply musicThat's the answer, life's like cancerI thought I told y'all niggas I'm serious!
[Record scratch]It's money, drugs, and hot slugs, you know Bleek