作词 : Jeffrey Atkins/Malik Cox/I. Lorenzo/Tai Green 作曲 : Jeffrey Atkins/Malik Cox/I. Lorenzo/Tai Green Yeah, what y'all *************s want? Street *************t Memph Bleek *************t, Ja RuleYa heard *************[Incomprehensible] *************'s live with it, money, drugs and murda for life ******* deal with it, only lovin' them hoes for the night If you feelin' it, get high it's all right But you can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high *************'s live with it, money, drugs and murda for life ******* deal with it, only lovin' them hoes for the night If you feelin' it, get high it's all right But you can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high Yo, you can holla at the dog Haters want to see me fall ******* want to see me ball Killers they don't want to see me at all If I wasn't rolling with the roc would you *************'s pass roc Yeah birds, or flash glocks I walk around with two mac's, razors, and ice picks Just 'cause you *************'s want to see me hurtin' like them It's all about the benjamins, money, cash, hoes Livin' through this *************t I'm in, ************* stack dough Street scholar, eight-figga *************, white collar gat Ain't the M E M P H man, ************* holla back I'm a creature smokin' on hate since it was reefer Drug ass flow, like I've been cuffed with EtaMark ass ************* don't want parts of this ************* Spark with this *************, blaze bark with this ************* Me and Ja Rule ******' you hoes is what these guys do Ain't the type to buy you, mommy how are you? Slide ******* inside you supply you, with ten ******* times two I'm a mother******g animal *************'s live with it, money, drugs and murda for life ******* deal with it, only lovin' them hoes for the night If you feelin' it, get high it's all right *************'s can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high *************'s live with it, money, drugs and murda for life ******* deal with it, only lovin' them hoes for the night If you feelin' it, get high it's all right *************'s can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high *************, the world 'cause it ain't quite ready for me I'm livin' my life *************s take a look at these eyes Witness what it's like to be real *************'s Guns, drugs, hot slugs, coke rugs Want some, get some, bad enough, pop some, ************* ************* around with Ja and may get hit up Tearing your whole clique up, then we clip up ************* that's what the murder, ************* that's us What the *************? Is you ready to die right now *************?Make you feel my style ************* Growin' up with wild Brooklyn and Queens L *************s Hit 'em, any ************* that breathe room reel 'em wit hot ones Ain't no ************* like me, who you ridin' with? Rollin' nothing but hot *************t, yo' ************* my ************* Only difference is ******* on my *************, blow ************* How I ******* spread it, hoes love that *************t You sel-a-bid I turn you in to the freakyist ************* Have you topless, dancing in bars naked for dollars Y'all ******* know how my style is, always in some foul *************t Rule ************* let the world know when I spitNothing but the murderous, live with it *************'s live with it, money, drugs and murda for life ******* deal with it, only lovin' them hoes for the night If you feelin' it, get high it's all right *************'s can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high *************'s live with it, money, drugs and murda for life ******* deal with it, only lovin' them hoes for the night If you feelin' it, get high it's all right *************'s can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high Yo, yo, yo Holla what you think of that? ************* where we freakin' at? Bum chicken I don't speak to that Fly mama I'll creep with that Live with it, lick and hit it Don't stop, get it get it Don't trick it ************* would you ************* with it? Brooklyn and Queens, yo it means mo' killas(It's murda)(It's murda) Mo' guns, mo' drugs, mo' real ass *************'s Holla, don't give a ************* dolla's *************'s what you want get it crump blazed stump What the ************* y'all want *************? None of me 'cause I hit 'em with too much style In my energy, got *************'s creating little me's I'm a lot game squeeze Knowing it's my time if I leave and breathe *************'s hatin' on mines I'm a nigh**are *************'s better prepare to die and deal with Ja hollering murda for life *************'s live with it, money, drugs and murda for life ******* deal with it, only lovin' them hoes for the night If you feelin' it, get high it's all right *************'s can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high *************'s live with it, money, drugs and murda for life ******* deal with it, only lovin' them hoes for the night If you feelin' it, get high it's all right *************'s can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high Uh, uh, yeah ************* Ja RuleMemph BleekHolla BackRoc-a-fella It's murda, it's murda Uh, uhWe out
作词 : Jeffrey Atkins/Malik Cox/I. Lorenzo/Tai Green 作曲 : Jeffrey Atkins/Malik Cox/I. Lorenzo/Tai Green Yeah, what y'all *************s want? Street *************t Memph Bleek *************t, Ja RuleYa heard *************[Incomprehensible] *************'s live with it, money, drugs and murda for life ******* deal with it, only lovin' them hoes for the night If you feelin' it, get high it's all right But you can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high *************'s live with it, money, drugs and murda for life ******* deal with it, only lovin' them hoes for the night If you feelin' it, get high it's all right But you can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high Yo, you can holla at the dog Haters want to see me fall ******* want to see me ball Killers they don't want to see me at all If I wasn't rolling with the roc would you *************'s pass roc Yeah birds, or flash glocks I walk around with two mac's, razors, and ice picks Just 'cause you *************'s want to see me hurtin' like them It's all about the benjamins, money, cash, hoes Livin' through this *************t I'm in, ************* stack dough Street scholar, eight-figga *************, white collar gat Ain't the M E M P H man, ************* holla back I'm a creature smokin' on hate since it was reefer Drug ass flow, like I've been cuffed with EtaMark ass ************* don't want parts of this ************* Spark with this *************, blaze bark with this ************* Me and Ja Rule ******' you hoes is what these guys do Ain't the type to buy you, mommy how are you? Slide ******* inside you supply you, with ten ******* times two I'm a mother******g animal *************'s live with it, money, drugs and murda for life ******* deal with it, only lovin' them hoes for the night If you feelin' it, get high it's all right *************'s can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high *************'s live with it, money, drugs and murda for life ******* deal with it, only lovin' them hoes for the night If you feelin' it, get high it's all right *************'s can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high *************, the world 'cause it ain't quite ready for me I'm livin' my life *************s take a look at these eyes Witness what it's like to be real *************'s Guns, drugs, hot slugs, coke rugs Want some, get some, bad enough, pop some, ************* ************* around with Ja and may get hit up Tearing your whole clique up, then we clip up ************* that's what the murder, ************* that's us What the *************? Is you ready to die right now *************?Make you feel my style ************* Growin' up with wild Brooklyn and Queens L *************s Hit 'em, any ************* that breathe room reel 'em wit hot ones Ain't no ************* like me, who you ridin' with? Rollin' nothing but hot *************t, yo' ************* my ************* Only difference is ******* on my *************, blow ************* How I ******* spread it, hoes love that *************t You sel-a-bid I turn you in to the freakyist ************* Have you topless, dancing in bars naked for dollars Y'all ******* know how my style is, always in some foul *************t Rule ************* let the world know when I spitNothing but the murderous, live with it *************'s live with it, money, drugs and murda for life ******* deal with it, only lovin' them hoes for the night If you feelin' it, get high it's all right *************'s can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high *************'s live with it, money, drugs and murda for life ******* deal with it, only lovin' them hoes for the night If you feelin' it, get high it's all right *************'s can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high Yo, yo, yo Holla what you think of that? ************* where we freakin' at? Bum chicken I don't speak to that Fly mama I'll creep with that Live with it, lick and hit it Don't stop, get it get it Don't trick it ************* would you ************* with it? Brooklyn and Queens, yo it means mo' killas(It's murda)(It's murda) Mo' guns, mo' drugs, mo' real ass *************'s Holla, don't give a ************* dolla's *************'s what you want get it crump blazed stump What the ************* y'all want *************? None of me 'cause I hit 'em with too much style In my energy, got *************'s creating little me's I'm a lot game squeeze Knowing it's my time if I leave and breathe *************'s hatin' on mines I'm a nigh**are *************'s better prepare to die and deal with Ja hollering murda for life *************'s live with it, money, drugs and murda for life ******* deal with it, only lovin' them hoes for the night If you feelin' it, get high it's all right *************'s can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high *************'s live with it, money, drugs and murda for life ******* deal with it, only lovin' them hoes for the night If you feelin' it, get high it's all right *************'s can't get it, till the day, ride 'em high Uh, uh, yeah ************* Ja RuleMemph BleekHolla BackRoc-a-fella It's murda, it's murda Uh, uhWe out
