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	Current version of Memphis Bleek Lyrics Who's Sleeping (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/m/memphis-bleek/whos-sleeping/) Current version of the lyrics						Version 1 of Memphis Bleek Lyrics Who's Sleeping (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/m/memphis-bleek/whos-sleeping/v1.ht...) Version 1 of the lyrics
1	Yo, yo, yo, yo, aiyyo						[verse 1]	1
2	Who sleeping on Bleek, wake his ass up						Yo, yo, yo, yo, aiyyo who	2
1							sleeping on bleek	1
2							Wake his ass up	2
	I'm a show em all the money						I'm a show em all the money
	And the ass I pass up						And the ass I pass up
3							How I'm N-Y deep	3
4	How I'm N.Y. deep						Who snitched to NYP (New York Police)	4
5	Who snitched to N.Y.P.						You bitches been dropping D's (dimes)	5
1	(New York Police)							1
2	You bitches been dropping D's							2
3	(Dimes)							3
4								4
	Since 86 striped Lees						Since 86 striped Lees
	Dial 9-1 tips						Dial 9-1 tips
	When I spit one clip						When I spit one clip
6	Supposed to be killing niggaz						Supposed to be killing	6
7	But      ain't really done shit						niggaz but ain't really	7
8							done shit	8
	I'm loco						I'm loco
	Tote the 4-4						Tote the 4-4
	Smoke L's with duck doors						Smoke L's with duck doors
	Drow flow						Drow flow
	Blow the smoke slow						Blow the smoke slow
	And holler fuck hoes						And holler fuck hoes
5								5
	It's cash and money						It's cash and money
	Nines grab the green weed exactly						Nines grab the green weed exactly
9	One shot lives and Daiquiris						One shot lives and daiquiris	9
	My gat be stashed in the dash						My gat be stashed in the dash
	Mixed herbs and hash						Mixed herbs and hash
	On a cruise for cash						On a cruise for cash
6								6
	I might bruise some cats						I might bruise some cats
	Spit 2 at you dudes that act						Spit 2 at you dudes that act
	Like you can't be touched						Like you can't be touched
	Front and lose your cap						Front and lose your cap
10	I incinerate guns after bodies I caught son						I incinerate guns after	10
11	Never on the run stack mail by the tons son						bodies I caught                                  son	11
12							Never on the run stack	12
13	Yo, it's that Roc-A-Fella, shit						mail by the tons son	13
7	Hoes clothes to whips							7
8	Act up and get hit							8
9	Give a fuck who you with							9
10	We them niggaz coming through							10
11	Locking down your strips							11
12	Some real niggaz that walk around							12
13	With guns on their hips							13
14	Yo, it's that Roc-A-Fella, shit						[Chorus 2x:]	14
3							Yo it's that Roc a Fella shit	3
	Hoes clothes to whips						Hoes clothes to whips
	Act up and get hit						Act up and get hit
	Give a fuck who you with						Give a fuck who you with
	We them niggaz coming through						We them niggaz coming through
	Locking down your strips						Locking down your strips
15	Some real niggaz that walk around						Some real niggaz that	15
16	With               guns on their hips						walk around with guns on	16
17							their hips	17
14	I live my life now like none of y'all fagots							14
4							[verse 2]	4
5							I live my life now like	5
6							none of y'all fagots	6
	You keep fronting like that						You keep fronting like that
	I'm gone let one of y'all have it						I'm gone let one of y'all have it
	I keep the fours drawn						I keep the fours drawn
	When I wake up the war's on						When I wake up the war's on
18							For the bread, butter	18
19	For the bread, butter and chips						and chips shit I go to	19
20	Shit, I go to war for em						war for em	20
	Tinted my whip now						Tinted my whip now
	These cops ride dick now						These cops ride dick now
	Money spend now						Money spend now
15								15
	I move work through my pen pal						I move work through my pen pal
21	Niggaz hate Bleek						Niggaz hate bleek cause I	21
22	'Cause I live through this shit						live through this shit	22
	You niggaz keep hating						You niggaz keep hating
23	'Cause I could deal with this shit						cause I could deal with	23
24							this shit	24
	I'm a street individual						I'm a street individual
	Sold it all criminal						Sold it all criminal
	Weed just a minimum						Weed just a minimum
25	I'm a MP emblem						I'm a M-P emblem	25
	Rock syndicate and flips in the block						Rock syndicate and flips in the block
	You call it I lick a shot						You call it I lick a shot
16								16
	I'm street wise						I'm street wise
	Went up on my caps in size						Went up on my caps in size
26	Who getting money over here contact these guys						Who getting money over here	26
27	Let em know I set up shop to trey eight the block						contact these guys	27
28	With 3 niggaz, 1 gun and a buck 50 to shop						Let em know I set up shop to	28
7							trey eight the block	7
8							With 3 niggaz 1 gun and	8
9							a buck 50 to shop	9
29	Yo, it's that Roc-A-Fella, shit						[Chorus 2x]	29
17	Hoes clothes to whips							17
18	Act up and get hit							18
19	Give a fuck who you with							19
20	We them niggaz coming through							20
21	Locking down your strips							21
22	Some real niggaz that walk around							22
23	With guns on their hips							23
24								24
25	Yo, it's that Roc-A-Fella, shit							25
26	Hoes clothes to whips							26
27	Act up and get hit							27
28	Give a fuck who you with							28
29	We them niggaz coming through							29
30	Locking down your strips							30
31	Some real niggaz that walk around							31
32	With guns on their hips							32

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