Memphis Bleek - Change Up Lyrics
[beanie sigel]You bout to witness somethin like no otherThe sky gon get dark, streets gon clutterWeak-ass niggaz out there gon sufferVets gon quit, its gettin hectic (uhh)The shit got deep - right about the timeWhen the year skipped a beat, thats when my shit hit the streetShit gon shake up, squads gon break upCoats gon get pulled, niggaz gon wake upEverybody want see a chance to eatAnd chance the streets, you know they gon vance policeLike the time they shackled me from hands to feetCause I gave the jail system, a chance to speakYou know the cops wanna trap me up, the block wanna clap me upIt wont stop til they wrap me up (erything signed and sealed nigga)Gat be tucked, heat gon back me upR.o.c. - bleek come on nigga, back me up{*beat changes*}[memphis bleek]Yeah.. yo..Aiyyo memph the young god, boss of this gameGot my part locked, I does my thangDont mistake me, I tote them thangsGlock fo pop off, knocks off thangsWhole squad here, you know my clickPetit nice thing, you know my *****Wide body truck, you know my whipCop that rock that pop that shitYall niggaz, talk about, aint really gotMe, I think dog, you not really hotThe hood I be, I stay in the dropMy hood, yo hood, Ill lock any blockEast to west coast, chi-town babyI come through, its my town babyA.t.l., I yell whattup my baby?Hit that, get that, bye bye baby!{*beat changes*}[jay-z]Uh-huh uhh..Guess who? young hovBout to tear this mother*****er down!Holla at me! it goes.. uhhJigga man huh, it goes..Nah! yall niggaz aint gon have me rappin on the bullshit manI.. I need some real musicSo when we count to three and shitYa gonna drop some real shitOne, two, three - lets go!
