Memphis Bleek 1, 2, Y'All Lyrics

[Hype + Verse 1]
Yo look im the best rapper not discovered
the other people raps is weak
how dey get discovered ya cant f___ wit me
everybody know me im hype to tha d
Hangin with the R.O.C. we in the place to be
chillin in the back of the club popin bub
when my spinnaz keep spinnin all the
ladies show me love im here to takeover
i was oringanly suppose to replace hova
not slim thug , east coST rappers weak
they cant hang with me b hype d tha name
f___ all yall lames i was sent to take ya fame
and change the game yo i can spit a verse
but if these wack a__ rappers stay in the game
this s___ is gonna get worse 1 day im a make it big
im the best and this goes down to all my niggz ohhh!

[Verse Two]
[Young Chris Of Young Gunz]
We pull up in them big boy trucks
Big boy drops
We be the only young boys that the big boys watch
Neef and C official like a ref wit a whistle
Protect s___ a nickel
Its death on a whistle
Lose breath when I hit you
Your best bet is to get through
f___ outta the lane I'm much outta my pain
The stronger the game is quicker
Live by the code fool
Dinner time cold food, aim is sicker
Much faster, blast ya
Tearin ya n____z
We don't discriminate
Hoes get the same as n____z
Comin straight out the North Of Death
We give a f___ about a level we extort the best
Who's the boss n____

[Verse 3]
[Neff Of Young Gunz]
i came to set it off
came to jump off
n____ i came to set a 9 off
maybe a A.K. i aint here to play ,
i just want to have it my way i
dont face no fear im the rapper of the year
so repect me n____

[Memphis Bleek + Verse 4]
It's gettin hot so the shorts is on
Gotta tote the snub it's too warm for the long, n____
You could pass me to baby's zoo
One shot'll turn a n____ face into baby food; BLAAH!
Get it clear, now why they lookin for Saddam
Weapons of mass destruction is here
I got a few in my hood
In case a n____ ever get the feelin and he think that he could
Or would, pull sket on me
I could show you first hand what's a felony
And a hobby and the process of gettin money is nothing
I'm not Sosa, but the dogs is coming
This is not not, no, no, m_________ing game
Entertain you m_________ers is not why I came
It's R.O.C. and M.O.P.
I wipe floors wit little n____s for f___in wit my team

[Swizz Beatz + Chours]
Time to Set It Off n____
Time to Set It Off n____
Time to Set It Off n____
Time to Set It Off n____
Time to Set It Off n____

[Memphis Bleek + Verse 5]
Yo check it
s___, 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 n____ play the short guy
Pockets is grown, when I c___ it, it's on
You believe that, all the chickenz be where the treez at
Car hopping b____es 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
n____z did max bids
n____z clap s___, ain't no acting in this
You a playa? Well n____ who you working for?
Cuz 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
b____es like you, M-e-m-p-h Bleek, yeah right

[Hype + Verse 6]
Do that 1 , 2, Yall There go the last call
Im a ghetto n____ hand always on my trigga
now look all these n____z think they dat n____
well you know what i came for ohhh!

[Swizz Beatz + Chours]
Time to Set It Off n____
Time to Set It Off n____
Time to Set It Off n____
Time to Set It Off n____
Time to Set It Off n____

[Verse 7]
[Young Chris Of young gunz]
Yessuh! Y'all know who the next up
Hopping out them thangs wit the fresh cuts, fresh uhh! (c'mon!)
Watch right, nice bright, fin to do the rest up
This that knock, wit Swizz and the Gunnaz connect up
Big homie president, y'all can hang the rest up

[Verse 8]
[Neff of young gunz]
Yessuh, it's me, N-E double to F up
Young Gunz n____ indeed, double your bets up
We double them tecs up, we silence the violence
n____ you f___ed if you messed up

[Memphis Bleek verse 9]
I'm in the S-5, all black, no tint
with a nice dime - all a__, no t__s
Still, rippin the glock (Bleek) playin the block
f___in with mine - M.E.M., gettin it hot

[Hype + Verse 10]
Im so rich that im sittin on the lock
me and the roc be switchin lanes in
the maybach , n____ im hot aint fake
ya raps is fake so do the jump off then n____ set it off

[[Swizz Beatz + Chours]
Time to Set It Off n____
Time to Set It Off n____
Time to Set It Off n____
Time to Set It Off n____
Time to Set It Off n____

[MEMPHIS BLEEK TALKING]
Its the roc m____ f___as you b____ a__ b______s