Yeah   Sup wit' these lame ass niggas, man?   I'm tellin' you   Niggas keep runnin' to this rap shit, you kna' mean?   Like y'all built like that   Y'all niggas betta pick up a basketball, or somethin'   Y'all niggas ain't ready for this shit      If a nigga know the Memph I ain't the type to front   I'll put any gun to you what type you want?   Supply any drug for you what high you want?   Bag any chick for you nicer slut      Yeah, I push hot fees my niggas got cheese   You run around frontin' like you niggas got keys   You never flipped burgers your krew, I ain't heard of   Matter of fact, I'll murder ya      I heard you niggas spit shit but it's indirect   Say my name and see where I end this tech   I got a lot of love for this but dawg, I'm real   When it's beef, it's beef when it's rap, it's real      Nuttin' between a lot of frontin' I seen   I done analyzed this game it's nuttin' but schemes   New ways to sell records I aim for it   Put it out if it's hot, not, just ignore it      We them hustlers and that's who y'all know   We get low, get dough flip gold for sho'   We them gangstas that's who we be   We got cheese pop three for R O C      We them hustlers and that's who y'all know   We get low, get dough flip gold for sho'   We them gangstas that's who we be   We got cheese pop three for R O C      Yo, yo this is my ghetto I eat, sleep, breathe here   To tell the truth, dawg none of us gon' leave here   We die young, go to jail for murder 1   On a come-up, nigga and that's where I'm from      I done learned from that Puff and that Lopez shit   I ain't runnin' in no club on some loco shit   I'ma catch you when you sit put 4 in yo whip   Catch your girl in the club put nut in your bitch      Niggas wanna see the Memph go and lose his cool   Go and use his tool, nigga, use the fool   You could bootleg my shit I want me a chunk   Deuce I'm not a chump, I'll leave you slumped in the trunk      What part of that you don't understand, or ain't hear?   Misinterpurate, dawg, I put work in   I got a name, and my shit sound phenomenol   Still keep them thangs next to the abdomenol      We them hustlers and that's who y'all know   We get low, get dough flip gold for sho'   We them gangstas that's who we be   We got cheese pop three for R O C      We them hustlers and that's who y'all know   We get low, get dough flip gold for sho'   We them gangstas that's who we be   We got cheese pop three for R O C      Uh, uh, uh yeah before these rhymes   I was bustin' these nines before these raps   I was bustin' my gat before the vocal groups   I spoke with the truth   Why do catz wanna muffle my speech?   Imagine my raps if I wasn't in touch with the street      On the block, deep wit my peeps touchin' the heat   I'm used to crack, now i'm slingin' raps huster wit beats   You niggas is lame you catz can't touch what I reach   And quiet as kept you niggas can't hush what I speech      My story's too deep life real, clear as the streets   See my iced grill, hear my voice clear when you sleep   You niggas know me the cat who be tearin' these streets   Ain't nothin' changed but my name when I appeared on these beats   It's Bien Mac      Sigel was the name that they gave me   The streets that is I'm tryin' to teach that, kids   'Cause some niggas don't know that they be clowns   Ay yo, the sun don't go down we go 'round      We them hustlers and that's who y'all know   We get low, get dough flip gold for sho'   We them gangstas that's who we be   We got cheese pop three for R O C      We them hustlers and that's who y'all know   We get low, get dough flip gold for sho'   We them gangstas that's who we be   We got cheese pop three for R O C      We them hustlers and that's who y'all know   We get low, get dough flip gold for sho'   We them gangstas that's who we be   We got cheese pop three for R O C