Memphis Bleek - 1, 2, Y'all Lyrics

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[Hype + Verse 1]

Yo look im the best rapper not discovered

The other people raps is weak

How dey get discovered ya can't fuck wit me

Everybody know me im hype to tha d

Hangin with the R.O.C. we in the place to be

Chillin in the back of the club popin bub

When my spinnaz keep spinnin all the

Ladies show me love im here to takeover

I was oringanly suppose to replace hova

Not slim thug east coST rappers weak

They can't hang with me b hype d tha name

Fuck all yall lames i was sent to take ya fame

And change the game yo i can spit a verse

But if these wack ass rappers stay in the game

This shit is gonna get worse 1 day im a make it big

Im the best and this goes down to all my niggz ohhh!

[Verse Two]

[Young Chris Of Young Gunz]

We pull up in them big boy trucks

Big boy drops

We be the only young boys that the big boys watch

Neef and C official like a ref wit a whistle

Protect shit a nickel

Its death on a whistle

Lose breath when I hit you

Your best bet is to get through

Fuck outta the lane I'm much outta my pain

The stronger the game is quicker

Live by the code fool

Dinner time cold food aim is sicker

Much faster blast ya

Tearin ya niggaz

We don't discriminate

Hoes get the same as niggaz

Comin straight out the North Of Death

We give a fuck about a level we extort the best

Who's the boss nigga

[Verse 3]

[Neff Of Young Gunz]

I came to set it off

Came to jump off

Nigga i came to set a 9 off

Maybe a A.K. i aint here to play

I just want to have it my way i

Don't face no fear im the rapper of the year

So repect me nigga

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[Memphis Bleek + Verse 4]

It's gettin hot so the shorts is on

Gotta tote the snub it's too warm for the long nigga

You could pass me to baby's zoo

One shot'll turn a nigga face into baby food; BLAAH!

Get it clear now why they lookin for Saddam

Weapons of mass destruction is here

I got a few in my hood

In case a nigga ever get the feelin and he think that he could

Or would pull sket on me

I could show you first hand what's a felony

And a hobby and the process of gettin money is nothing

I'm not Sosa but the dogs is coming

This is not not no no motherfucking game

Entertain you motherfuckers is not why I came

It's R.O.C. and M.O.P.

I wipe floors wit little niggas for fuckin wit my team[Swizz Beatz + Chours]

Time to Set It Off Nigga

Time to Set It Off Nigga

Time to Set It Off Nigga

Time to Set It Off Nigga

Time to Set It Off Nigga[Memphis Bleek + Verse 5]

Yo check it

Shit I'm here now where it's at?

I'm there now when I walk through the club

The real have stare-downs

And I walk by lil nigga play the short guy

Pockets is grown when I cock it it's on

You believe that all the chickenz be where the treez at

Car hopping bitches be where the V's at

I plot to get mo stacks and a crib

Sometimes I hear that Ele hold a gat in the crib

Can't relax in the crib

Niggaz did max bids

Niggaz clap shit ain't no acting in this

You a playa? Well nigga who you working for?

'cause who coachin that team that you be otin for?

When I ride by I know you looking to spray me

But I got a ghetto bird that go half on a three-eighty

It's the game of life you it so play it right

Bitches like you M-e-m-p-h Bleek yeah right[Hype + Verse 6]

Do that 1 2 Yall There go the last call

Im a ghetto nigga hand always on my trigga

Now look all these niggaz think they dat nigga

Well you know what i came for ohhh!

[Swizz Beatz + Chours]

Time to Set It Off Nigga

Time to Set It Off Nigga

Time to Set It Off Nigga

Time to Set It Off Nigga

Time to Set It Off Nigga

[Verse 7]

[Young Chris Of young gunz]

Yessuh! Y'all know who the next up

Hopping out them thangs wit the fresh cuts fresh uhh! (c'mon!)

Watch right nice bright fin to do the rest up

This that knock wit Swizz and the Gunnaz connect up

Big homie president y'all can hang the rest up

[Verse 8]

[Neff of young gunz]

Yessuh it's me N-E double to F up

Young Gunz nigga indeed double your bets up

We double them tecs up we silence the violence

Nigga you fucked if you messed up

[Memphis Bleek verse 9]

I'm in the S-5 all black no tint

With a nice dime - all ass no tits

Still rippin the glock (Bleek) playin the block

Fuckin with mine - M.E.M. gettin it hot

[Hype + Verse 10]

Im so rich that im sittin on the lock

Me and the roc be switchin lanes in

The maybach nigga im hot aint fake

Ya raps is fake so do the jump off then nigga set it off[[Swizz Beatz + Chours]

Time to Set It Off Nigga

Time to Set It Off Nigga

Time to Set It Off Nigga

Time to Set It Off Nigga

Time to Set It Off Nigga

[MEMPHIS BLEEK TALKING]

Its the roc mutha fuckas you bitch ass bastards

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