[Memphis Bleek]

Ge-geah, R.O.C.

Yeah yeah

Ge-geah.. yeah, geah

G-yo, g-yo



Aiyyo I'm back wit it, still tote the gat wit it

Still got it locked, I sold some crack wit it



Who could fuck wit it? Not a soul, I'm out of control

The fo'-fo' blow out of control

Blow yo' mind outta that hole..

.. M.E.M. get a broad out of her home, out of her clothes

Into the Benz, get her into sippin the gin

Twistin the lye, get her into pushin the 5

Then we fly out of the state.. let shots out of the 8

They go in and out of your face

You want spend? I take 10 out of the safe

You want drink? Take a bottle, out of the case