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Viewing Lyrics for Z Memphis Bleek Sauce Money Wais Celebration:

Artist:Team Roc f Jay
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Album:Streets is Watching soundtrack
Track:Z Memphis Bleek Sauce Money Wais Celebration
Date Added:27/04/2015
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Lyrics:hispanic voice same as "Intro" from _In My Lifetime, Vol. 1_]
What you think you like me?
You ain't like me *motherf--ker*
You a punk
I been with MANY people.. CONNEC-TED
Who you been wit? Chain snatchin, ?, mardi gol *motherf--kers*
Why don't you
go get lost
Get out of here, go kick a freestyle or somethin


You're now tuned into the greatest
*Motherf--kers* can't beat us, join us, can't fade us,
hate us
Can't touch it, *f--k it*, can't see em, try to be em
Both shows sold out your
coliseum, 8th Wonder
Locked rap for trey summers, poker faces with the aces under
one up, to take over, the break's over
*n---a* I'm the God MC, me, Jay-hovah
knockin, almost a crime, get Cochran
Bangin to the hearse where my doctors hand
land, FBI, DEA, I did crime, got away
They wanna see me pay, *motherf--kers* better ride

if they try to plant, under the seat of my car
even a half a gram, better flame those,
Same goes for lame hoes, cocaine rapper
Rep ya game pros

We celebrate this, while you sittin back screamin you hate this
Try to rape
this, get caught in my crime matrix
Spittin sperm inside of latex
You get, no respect
like a child rapist
Delegate this, men just givin facelifts
Leave your melon spacious,
career felon, no hiatus
nor Ceasar's, the CIA flooded my block with diseases

Informants, heating the spot up like global warming
Who start *s--t*? My style is laced with
Odorless tasteless, cause of death is traceless
I know you wanna see me wasted

You call the order, I'll be in Hell
Team Roc sweater and ice water
dominate the global, my life's a novel
blazin in Barnes and Noble, idolize the vocals

Y'all n---az is local but that's evident
I'm Resident Evil, movin like ?

[Memphis Bleek]
Millionaire that flow like water, rap *n---az* runnin
I, oughta
applaud ya, clap at ya
Point the Mac at ya, *n---az* caught up
Brought up in the
rapture, my flows torture
like a compound fracture, can't *f--k* widdit
For the love
of s-- money and drugs
Affiliated with the sets Tecs honies and thugs
Let the four
power, rain on *n---az* like a spring shower
and bring flowers for the bodies that surround
If you was lookin you found us
Movin with speed, tried to play Superman

ended up like Chris Reeves
Parapalegic, precise minds like the Pharoah's of Egypt
through a barrel *n---az* narrowly reaped it
Keepin my Team top seeded with the Sweet 16's

bulgin out of my jeans, on the ten-speed weeded
Holdin, ? shots with you like a secret

It's like a story never told, but believe it...

[Sauce Money]
anthem anchor, quick to trade shots just like a banker
Lick a round, *n---az* hit the ground
like Sanka
I got ya screwface in forty-two ways, Aim better
than toothpaste, Jerry
Show Me The Money like Clue tapes
Run up in your spot with a few eights, zonin

Known men, home in, all of my homies condone sin
Four shots spin ya like chrome rims

Put a part right through your dome like the Omen, foamin
White sheets got ya wrapped
like a Roman
Back in New York, honey wants it, just spit blood and talk funny
is cartoons, picture styles that's fully developed
like dark rooms, hits fat, cub with a
Heat-seekin, grill huntin, still frontin?
Keep squeezin, *f--k it*, I leave
the whole street wheezing
No *motherf--kers* hope I fail, and gotta provoke the frail

Got em scared to drop like soap in jail

Geyeah, there you have it

Just think of ours as can't be touched, tested, whatever
Never disrespect this thing
of ours
Roc-a-Fella family

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