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memphis bleek - i won't stop lyrics

(feat. dark half)

[memphis bleek]
yea memph bleek(it’s not a game)
get this money(no doubt)
for the nine double(and home i am wit no trouble)
i stumble thru the jungle
yea what y’all want?
uh huh take it personal
that’s right check it out
ey yo
i push the b-m drop, the m-e-m-p-h man keep the gun hot
and now i live where you come? i go to war where you bag chicks
floss where you can’t sit, what the f-ck y’all want?
i do the thingz that you can’t do, fly to the ankle, c-ck pick the shorty
you asleep when i came through, it’s f-cked up what this game’ll do
next thing that’s f-cked up is when i aim at you, spit eight at your range rov
if you ever talk sh-t like i ain’t know, you get it right, i play corners
pocket full of drugz, two dollars from a dub,
then i holla i don’t really give a f-ck
we raw, green you ain’t seen before,
chicks stink wit a -ss you ain’t squeezed before
got gunz now, that hold 16 or more,
for you crab -ss n-gg-z who wanna meet the floor

[chorus]
yea i won’t stop(for b-tch n-gg-z, broke all yo life afiliate wit rich n-gg-z)
i won’t stop(for b-tch n-gg-z, broke all yo life afiliate wit rich n-gg-z)
i won’t stop(for b-tch n-gg-z, broke all yo life afiliate wit rich n-gg-z)
i won’t stop(for b-tch n-gg-z, broke all yo life afiliate wit rich n-gg-z)

[memphis bleek]
i’m the type to pull rank, hold shanks, project huss-elar
walk where you can’t m-th-f-cka, for the nine double
my s1 still bubble, test one, you gon feel the m-1 touch you
gunz galore, smoke tonz of raw, how you ball before?
never ran the floor, never run scrimmage, if you ever take my image
i’ma see to it you n-gg-z gon hemorage
bleed from the waist down, leave you face down
for cashin the bricks, bleek spray townz, this game of life
you on the line, i’ll play foul, better p-ss the rock
or jump outta boundz, i get techs in the game
i foul y’all flagrant, hurt y’all severely, you da type that be hatin
sub bleek these n-gg-z guard box time
let the bench get in the game and spark that side, muf-cka

- memphis bleek lyrics

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