Lyrics:

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M-E-M-P-H-I-S I'm A Rep This Here Till I Walk Upon Death My Demise Ain't Real Don't Hold Your Breath Cook Heat Over Beats So I'm Somethin' Like A Chef
Purple Cushions My Bitches Wax Off They Pussy Bushes He Did Like His Deleshsis And Grant A Pimp Wishes She Dig My Country Talkin' She Say I Sound Funny Embassy Suites Sittin' On The Bed Countin' Money Illegal Hustlin Dirty Money Mustlin Spending Like I Neva Saw A Day Of Pain Or Suffering Look At My Face You Can Tell I Seen Both Of Them I Stick And Move My Pennies Hit The Door And Then My Chronic Habit Heavy Weed Man In Every City My Money Big So My Aeroplane Lil Bitty Major Visibilty Bad Boy Lietunant Black Phantom With Black Guts In All Of Them

Fuck It I'm A Blast Off Take My Mask Off And Throw Your Fucking Ass Off Give Me Da Cash Cough Mjg Not Playing No Games If You Not Speaking Good Nigga Don't Be Sayin' My Name Nigga no it ain't ok wit you within a day or two
Ima track you down and pull a motherfuckin rapearoo
Ain't no way you niggas can hide I can get you in the house
I can get you outside ima looad da pump up lay down jump up
Surprise everybody fittin 2 help me wit my come up
Damn I den made all of y'all shit ya jeans
Dis look like it might be a job for mr. clean
You ole bootleggin nigga yous a knock off a imitation local ass kingpen nigga
Wit a limitation you don't want no drama wit me
'Cause I got da ghost of jeffrey doma wit me!




(Verse 3: Project Pat)
Suckas Wanna See Me Fall Fall
Like A Ton Of Bricks It'll Never Happen Dawg
Project Pat'll Play It Slick Flick
When I'm In The Ride Nine-milli Homicide
Done When Ya Come Wrong
Shoot Suckas In Tha Dome
Always About Tha Cheese
Didn't Wanna Go There He Don't Wanna Pay Me
Where he stay lets roll there
What's Crooked As A Crooked Letter Hump Back Hump Back
Soda Cook Tha Dope Together Jump Back Jump Back
Meet Any Weather Cock It Pump Back Pump Back
If Ya Bust It First I'mma Dump Back Dump Back
Down South We Gonna Hustle To Tha Roster Crow
My Nose Runnin' Still Cause A Nigga Used To Blow
If Pockets Low
I'll Let Ya Know (Don't Turn Around)
A Hair Trigger That'll Bust (Don't Make A Sound)
I'mma Tell Ya What To Do (Lay It On Tha Ground)
Don't Be Hesitatin' Fool (Before I Blow You Down)