Lyrics:

Huh?
Yeah
M-e-m-p-h-i-s Bleek
Y'all punk ass niggas
Check it out yo

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 chickens be where the trees 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
Niggas did max bids
Niggas 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

Is you a thug nigga?
Then bust a slug nigga
It's no love nigga
We true thug niggas
Streets is mine, One nine double nine, we shine
Niggas stack one's act and and catch one
Is you a thug nigga?
Then bust a slug nigga
It's no love nigga (what)
We true thug niggas (Holla)
Streets is mine, One nine double nine, we shine
Niggas stack one's act and and catch one

Yo all the money and the guns is nothin to me
'Cause I could withstand the challenge within or without me
Am I right, youngblood?
If not, correct me, y'all ain't got enough money for y'all to check me
You six feet, eight inches, 400 pounds of made niggas that get broke down
This is not a joke now, I'm serious, you feel it in the voice
Don't make me fill this gun up and leave a nigga moist
I'm a get-by criminal, you hear my material
I'm Bed-Sty born, my next stop, gone
Nine trey, shit I had ta run thru my P.J's, cracked floor to nine four
'Til the gats blow and put the snakes where the rats go
And I shut down shops, 'cause I'm burnt
This block is on fire, shit's on fire, shit, you can't call me a liar
Take a look at my rims that bring out my tires
Mufucka

Is you a thug nigga?
Then bust a slug nigga
It's no love nigga
We true thug niggas
Streets is mine, One nine double nine, we shine
Niggas stack one's act and and catch one
You a thug nigga?
Then bust a slug nigga
It's no love nigga
We true thug niggas
Streets is mine, One nine double nine, we shine
Niggas stack one's act and and catch one

Check it out, Yo
Yo, who don't believe me?
Guaranteed to be PG
Young niggas, yo moms won't let you see Bleek
I'm too explicit, if I talk it, I live it
So you lil niggas listen, we play our position
I travel light and carry big heat
Roll deep? Neva, It's nine-nine so whatever
Don't never play Bleek, my squad'll harm you
Send a bunch of arab cabbies thru to bomb you
I smoke dub-sacks, used to fuck thug rats
Now I sitn in the section of bitches above that
Where my thug niggas, slug niggas, tear da club niggas
My 'I don't give a FUCK' niggas
It's no love nigga

Is you a thug nigga?
Then bust a slug nigga
It's no love nigga
We true thug niggas
Streets is mine, One nine double nine, we shine
Niggas stack one's act and and catch one
You a thug nigga?
Then bust a slug nigga
It's no love nigga
We true thug niggas
Streets is mine, One nine double nine, we shine
Niggas stack one's act and and catch one
You a thug nigga?
Then bust a slug nigga
It's no love nigga
We true thug niggas
Streets is mine, One nine double nine, we shine
Niggas stack one's act and and catch one
Is you a thug nigga?...
Then bust a slug nigga...
It's no love nigga
M-e-m-p-h Man
Holla...Fuck y'all niggas