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It's H-Town's finest with P-H trilling Now gon' put ya deuces in the air if ya feel me Come on [Chorus (ad-libs)] Tear the club up Ohhh Whoaaaaa
(40) Man in the town I see Undertakers, Captain Savers, Cape crusaders, A P.H.er Plays in the game gettin' ratted on A ba A bitches in the game
believe that Now I wonder why you and Your crew couldn't see that You know what I wanna hear You know what I wanna hear! Uh, pass me the M-I cro P-H
Of bitches and snitches $-U-IC-ID-E P-R-O-P-H-E T Deceased bodies laying in sheets The blackest creep of the black sheep Summoned from Hades to rise 3 AM when
R-A-P G-O-D Wait, this shit is easy as winning a spelling bee spellin' the letter B (ayy) H-i-p H-O-P S-A-V-E-D me, man Amazing grace You made your
and break your shit I be on my third war shit That four V.L.M G Type of shit A.F.S.P.P.S.P.V.H.P.V.B.A G type of shit You be on that teacher spray 1st 48
Air Force Ones Til the, feds come get me air out guns From the, P H I LL Y, to the, L B C to C P T, uh [HOOK] [Verse 2] I'm on the block til the pack
I travel the land with the SP in my hand Rock from New York, London and Japan It`s time to take command expand to higher lands P.H. the next man
inclined Press rewind You'll find if you're blind, you can't see How this defines and redefines M you S I see Who I be H I P H O P, you know we
I'm from the S O you T H side of see A, why they try to P H Still hit em up with that E A, G A to N G S T A So fuck them them other N I double G
point Exactly and you know Non Prophets is spelled Like you know Like P O R P H E T like meaning Like Non Prophets Almost like a pun in the word
me I'm shapin' your brain like pottery (All over the track) Gimme the p-h, gimme the a-r Gimme the o-a gimme the h-e, pharoahe Crazy poison tip
the Jungle Yea what y'all want? Uh huh take it personal That's right Check it out Ey yo I push the bum drop, the M-e-m-p-h man keep the gun hot And now I live
A THUG A real thug is a thug that's HUSH! Word, yeah yeah, uh-huh, yo Yo, yo, yo (hit 'em Kris!) What mean the world to me? H-I-P, H-O-P And S-I-M,
Air Force Ones Til the, feds come get me air out guns From the, P H I LL why, to the, L be see to see P T, uh [HOOK] [Verse 2] I'm on the block til
And break me off wit some of the O's or suttin The M-e-m-p-h man, Memph Bleek don't play We all gotta eat Swizz Beats make ?em say Money Drugz Murda for Life
nail Bag a dime from a half a brick Wit no scale Yo you know where to find me In da P-H. lobby Two first and Siegel Niggas know not to try me
and NORE come in squeezing And these streets is mine, M-E-M-P-H, I got style I make it look good being wild With da game I got, anything I got I hate
El tiempo es relativo, se dilata Yo escondo mis tesoros porque estoy pirata Es la H, es la I, es la P, es la H-O-P, hasta donde tope, a todo galope
wanted, the most dangerous Brain and guts bein spilled is the aim for us, plus P.H.D.'s, never these, black niggaz get caught in traffic Fittin
the black V, wit the gat on my lap Shovel in the trunk, go 'head nigga, front This M dot E-M-P-H-I-S Bleek Coppin out to a one to three, you bitch nigga!
about a P-H My clip pack thirty, so watch me decay A captain save-a-ho and watch him fall to the turf And my cuddies gon' beat him to a burst Can't
or suttin The M-e-m-p-h man, Memph Bleek don't play We all gotta eat Swizz Beats make â??em say Money Drugz Murda for Life what you think y'all huh
P e r e n c a n a a n k a u c a n a n g k a n B e l u m t e n t u k a n t e r j a d i M u n g k i n s a j a s a n d i w a r a P e r u b a h a n y a n
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