Everybody

[Memphis Bleek]<br>Yea(uh huh)<br>What they want god?<br>Niggaz know the deal here<br>It`s real...yea<br>[Verse 1]<br>I was told “get money”, stack what I can<br>Born In the Vile, a nigga never ran<br>Seen niggaz get cut, shot, stabbed up and kidnapped<br>Ran over, double crossed, killed for a stack of green one`s <br>Now I live life, do or die, Marcy, son, evrybody trying to survive<br>Maintain yo strip, cokaine this shit<br>We ain`t leavin till we drain this shit<br>Playin this shit, street life, but most of y`all hate Bleek right?<br>I`m supposed to keep heat right?<br>So you can haul the heat right, who really give a fuck though<br>I grew up amongst cut-throats, nigga, we all want dough<br>It`s a all out thing, drugz produce cream, gunz produce human beingz <br>Nigga what you think? I got one, stop one, Naw<br>Drop one, can`t stop one, I`m here till the copz come<br><br>[Chorus]<br>If you got money, everybody wants some<br>If you got a dope flow, everybody wants some<br>Yo drug game is tight, everybody wants some<br>When a nigga get right, everybody wants some<br>If you got money, everybody wants some<br>If you got a dope flow, everybody wants some<br>Yo drug game is tight, everybody wants some<br>When a nigga get right, everybody wants some<br><br>[Verse 2]<br>By my area code, you know I`m able to roll<br>I`m a Brook-Nam nigga, we lock and load<br>Dodge y`all, my hungry niggaz spot y`all<br>Ready to bury niggaz wit 50 shots y`all<br>You hot god<br>Stop y`all, from poppin y`all lil nickels to morocan zones<br>I`m making somebody cripple<br>The strip`s the issue and my dogz will siC you<br>While yo body bag flow, the body bag`s full<br>I twist Kelly over backboard, ready to puish the Caddy on the curb<br>And smack dudes, I`m wit O.G cars, flip Oz`s huh?<br>Don`t sleep huh<br>I`m tryin to eat huh<br>Real to the heart, you real?<br>We can start a lil somethin togetha, start frontin togetha<br>Get this money right, muthafuck, hater niggaz<br>Shots to them traitor niggaz, and fake niggaz<br>Yo, muthafuckazz...<br><br>[Chorus]<br>If you got money, everybody wants some<br>If you got a dope flow, everybody wants some<br>Yo drug game is tight, everybody wants some<br>When a nigga get right, everybody wants some<br>If you got money, everybody wants some<br>If you got a dope flow, everybody wants some<br>Yo drug game is tight, everybody wants some<br>When a nigga get right, everybody wants some<br><br>[Verse 3]<br>Yo Dead or alive<br>I`m forced to put the metal to guyz<br>Raise my right under oath, I ain`t tellin no lies<br>I`m wanted alive, last nigga try to survive<br>Blast niggaz, you can ask niggaz how to get by<br>Stay rollin alive, brand choclates huh<br>Gunz so big, by time you see the spark, you die<br>Niggaz ordered a spy, won`t stop till we all in the sky<br>Or get caught bustin down the pie<br>Crack a bottle for niggaz who ain`t here or doin time<br>In the box, gettin stops, burnt blocks for dimes<br>All my niggaz sittin, tented wit .9mm`s<br>Been doin or still in it wit crimes, Fuck the innocent kind<br>I ain`t repentin till I die, gettin head is my aliby<br>I wasn`t there when niggaz blazed and that coward died<br>I`ll make a stiff make you niggaz raise up, blaze up<br>Yo last days is up, Mufuckazzz....<br><br><br>[Chorus]<br>If you got money, everybody wants some<br>If you got a dope flow, everybody wants some<br>Yo drug game is tight, everybody wants some<br>When a nigga get right, everybody wants some<br>If you got money, everybody wants some<br>If you got a dope flow, everybody wants some<br>Yo drug game is tight, everybody wants some<br>When a nigga get right, everybody wants some<br>If you got money, everybody wants some<br>If you got a dope flow, everybody wants some<br>Yo drug game is tight, everybody wants some<br>When a nigga get right, everybody wants some<br>Muthafuckaz........<br>Faggot ass niggaz always want some when <br>A nigga get some Get yo own u bastardz<br>My clique gon forever shine for Nine-Nine<br>Past three like the year, want it?<br>Get it nigga.....