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Memephis Bleek + Intro
Yo Yo Yo , Its tha roc in tha house
nigg* we got Hype-d here we fixen to go down
you know what it is Tha song is hell no
Yo Im Bleek and this is tha ROC yo lets spit at em.
Hype-D+ Chorus
When you up in tha club nobody showin ya love you say
Hell No
When yo girl call up a snitch and she call u a b*tch what you say
Hell no
When you start beff and it get start what cha say
Hell yea
When tha ROC is in tha house what cha
Hell yea
Hype-D+ Verse 1
First it was bleek then it was tha reff
then it was chris and neff now who back in tha game
who take ya fame who dash dame how he get fame
cuz look nigg* im a crook i got tha mood
i like some of yall but ill eat ya food
just like anybody else would so do what cha can do
when i lock n load and head 2 tha boat and take ya black coat
and take ya 9 take ya fine take ya dine Hype-d , roc , memph bleek
smokin tha reff growin tha leaf startin beff stealin ya lines and beats
and packin tha heats , steppin on ya toes and fkin ya hoes ,
nigg* i bust ya as* up and then take ya cup so throw ya hands in tha air
like ya dont care and face ya fears cuz when i come through expect to die
cuz nigg* ya will be fried dont crie but i know u do u fake
u cant compete with me u'z aint free i smoke on trees and i trap and rap
in tha atl , s**t i can put ya s**t in a basket and ship it to alaska
dont fk with d or hey girl just call me hype-d 14 in tha rap game takin ya fame aint that said u f*gg*ts ya get to mad easy ya songs r chessy listen to me ya know me i aint gotta be d im hype to tha d dont ya see
or h to tha i to tha l nigg* u goin to hell so ring tha bell and shut tha fk up before i get some girls just to buck yo as* up i know they can nigg* i aint scared u weared out that aint no doubt i rap forever im here
forever rev up tha rever and take tha teveria got tha marriata and 45 choopa z and 9's lock n load that s**t and then hit em up and for all my hoes im gonna beat that thing up and lemme pour some drink and yo im here and im under 14 with a black card nigg* u act hard nigg* u soft as a pop tart u want beff i got ya beff come steal my reff or smoke ya own i dont knock ya hustle i just bust it and then i cut it so this is a southern toast and have a boast and get tha roast this is bars just dont know how many hey to all ya snitch go suck on yalls mommas t*tys............