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Memphis Bleek

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Played: 51

Album:

The Movement 2

Genres:

New york
East coast rap
Hip hop
Hip hop
Rap

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Featured by:

Psych_Realm

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[Intro] Fabricate the truth I'll give you easy it'll keep me destitute You hang me up on the line, hang me out to dry And you got nothing to lose [Verse 1] Dreaming big, town is small Yeah its going down all I need is a microphone I'm head for the crown y'all Call me wack, call me weak say I'll never blow, Memphis Bleek They know like the radio that Hendersin was meant to speak I'm on these tracks just like Thomas I'm the truth, just being honest Ya'll a bunch of Martin and Anthony's yeah thats pre Madonnas Wayne Brady they know the deal Hendersin just showing skill Way that I just go at Will you can call me Uncle Phill You working but I work harder Till the day I'm Mr. Carter My girl is a mix between Mrs. Larter and Mrs. Carter And I'll never dumb it down I guess what I just spit is smarter I'm a master of my trade no I won't forget to barter You know I won't forget it And when it comes to life you know I won't regret it Yeah, I'll say that shit simple and plain If you thinking Ima change well you must be insane motherfucker [Hook] All made up inside your head You write me out of it and use your words instead You hold me just out of reach, keep me pounding the beat You want me to change, change, change You want me to change You want me to change, change, change You want me to change (I'm still me, I'm still Henny, Yeah I'm feeling like the one and you just one of many)x2 [Verse 2] Jigga had that Hard Knock life, 50 getting rich or die Headed to that B-side records looking for some shit to buy Had that Eminem when Nelly spoke that Country Grammar Dre Chronic 2001 well that shit hit like a hammer Had that Kanye West right around when he dropped out First Fabulous thats when Luda popped out Southern Hospitality, that shit shaped my reality Killing it with Styles P, that shit was like a casualty Yeah, listening to Pete Rock Nas It Ain't Hard To Tell, pumped me up like some Reeboks Yeah and catch me driving in the car, listening to Black Starr Shit had me tryna beat box Bumping that Notorious, while I'm feeling glorious Diddy in the video saying we victorious Yeah, made me what I am today If you thinking I'ma change I suggest you walk away motherfucker [Hook] All made up inside your head You write me out of it and use your words instead You hold me just out of reach, keep me pounding the beat You want me to change, change, change You want me to change You want me to change, change, change You want me to change (I'm still me, I'm still Henny, Yeah I'm feeling like the one and you just one of many)x2