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memphis bleek – who’s sleeping كلمات اغاني

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[verse 1: memphis bleek]
yo, yo, yo, yo
ayo who sleeping on bleek? n-gga, wake his -ss up!
i’ma show ’em all the money and the -ss i p-ss up
how i’m n-y deep, who snitched to nyp
you b-tches been dropping d’s since ’86 striped lees
dial 9-1 tips when i spit one clip
supposed to be k!lling n-ggas but ain’t really done sh-t
i’m loco, tote the 4-4, smoke el producto
drow flow, blow the smoke slow and holler f-ck hoes
it’s cash and money, nines grab the green weed (exactly!)
one shot lives and daiquiris
my gat be stashed in the dash, mixed herbs and hash
on a cruise for cash i might bruise some cats
spit 2 at you dudes that act
like you can’t be touched, front and lose your cap
i incinerate guns after bodies i caught, son
never on the run and stack mail by the tons, son!

[chorus: reb]
yo, it’s that roc-a-fella sh-t, hoes clothes to whips
act up and get hit, give a f-ck who you with
we them n-ggas coming through, locking down your strips
some real n-ggas that walk around with guns on their hips!
yo, it’s that roc-a-fella sh-t, hoes clothes to whips
act up and get hit, give a f-ck who you with
we them n-ggas coming through, locking down your strips
some real n-ggas that walk around with guns on their hips!

[verse 2: memphis bleek]
i live my life now like none of y’all f-ggots
you keep fronting like that? i’ma let one of y’all have it
i keep the fours drawn, when i wake up the war’s on
for the bread, b-tter and chips sh-t…i go to war for ’em
tinted my whip now, these cops ride d-ck now
money spend now. i move work through my pen pal
n-ggas hate bleek cause i live through this sh-t
you n-ggas keep hating ’cause i could deal with this sh-t
i’m a street individual. sold-it-all criminal
weed just a minimum. i’m a m-p emblem
roc syndicate and flips in the block
regardless if i been or not, you call it i l!ck a shot
i’m street wise, went up on my caps in size
who getting money over here? contact these guys!
let ’em know i set up shop to trey eight the block
with 3 n-ggas 1 gun and a buck 50 to shop

[chorus: reb]
yo, it’s that roc-a-fella sh-t, hoes clothes to whips
act up and get hit, give a f-ck who you with
we them n-ggas coming through, locking down your strips
some real n-ggas that walk around with guns on their hips!
yo, it’s that roc-a-fella sh-t, hoes clothes to whips
act up and get hit, give a f-ck who you with
we them n-ggas coming through, locking down your strips
some real n-ggas that walk around with guns on their hips!

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