Shane "Bermy" Woodley - Holla lyrics

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Shane "Bermy" Woodley - Holla lyrics

[Intro : Memphis Bleek] Uh huh Is y'all ready? Is y'all ready?? [Hook 2x : Memphis Bleek] Holla! If you real and you know you a G Holla! Deep in these streets when you pumpin that D Holla! Be in your hood screamin f** police Holla! You keep a gun and you bust for beef [Verse 1 : Memphis Bleek] n***as say I'm focused now, they know that's my style But dogg, I'm on the block with that coke and a smile I still got the crack heads I.D And they know, I collect for the first and fifteenth I still take cabs to that capsule spot For them 31 illusions and them purple tops And the game ain't change, n***as is taught different I'm raised off one rule, never get caught slippin That's why I eat, sleep, sh** with my gat Bag up, take a piss, f** a b**h with my gat And I done sold it all from crack to marijuana You can't deny it, I'm in hoods like Time Warner Beat cop, take away, I keep my sh** They don't know I deliver off the beeps I get And you snitch a** n***as wanna peep my sh** But I'mma show you how deep into these streets I get [Hook] [Verse 2 : Memphis Bleek] See what this game made, and *of age I came* And you up and coming rappers know you young to this game *I went from Marcy to Hollywood, I'm back again* I don't need no applaud, to clap again Let alone, no award, from rap to win Talk drama, get yourself wrapped up in Severe head trauma, get beat with the nine lima Cut your hand off if you f**in with my product That slayed sh**, I'm on the grave shift We all know f**ed up money don't pay rent You short with my ones, you short one thumb You can't, come up short where the f** I'm from We got, dues to pay, new tools to spray Who's to say, Bleek won't make news today You know the ooze'll spray if you refuse to pay And I move the yae n***a day by day [Hook]