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Memphis Bleek

Genres: Hip-Hop

Everything Is For Take Lyrics - Memphis Bleek

Everything's a go 

And I just washed the wheel, and I Armor all the wheels and it's real 

Everything's a go 

New jeans, new cheese's, new gat, gimme a reason 

Everything's a go 

Squad in the club wit me tryna find a chick to fall in love wit me 

Everything's a go 

Mami hit me on the jack told me meet her at the spot 

And I'm 'bout to call her back, its a go 

 

Bleek come scoop you, try to seduce you 

Half Black and Chinese, she gave me the fu-fu 

A little bit of that, wan-tan soup 

From the hood, got more chips then wan-tan 

 

But matter fact, got more cheese than nacho 

Not from rap, when I used to fuck wit Pancho 

I'm in the class, all by myself 

Now you haters wanna crowd my space 

 

Hundred grand all in your face, motherfucker better fix ya face 

For they butterfly-stitch ya face 

If ya bitch outta line, put the bitch in place 

If the record sound 'Just' get the blaze, nigga 

 

Put in back, on the block for motherfuckers 

The Roc get hot, let 'em scream "It's the Roc, in ya area" 

You better warn ya folks 

They hate to see a real clique, but now 

 

Everything's a go 

And I just washed the wheel, and I Armor all the wheels and it's real 

Everything's a go 

New jeans, new cheese's, new gat, gimme a reason 

Everything's a go 

Squad in the club wit me tryna find a chick to fall in love wit me 

Everything's a go 

Mami hit me on the jack told me meet her at the spot 

And I'm 'bout to call her back, its a go 

 

Highest paid act, highest paid to rap 

I advance myself, and pay myself back 

Ha, man you gotta love that 

When them pockets on "E" man you gotta hug that 

Corner like you wanna proposal and lock that 

Kill a nigga for the scrilla man I'm not above that 

 

Oh hold on Young, let me get it back 

You got beef in these streets, Lord, let me get a gat 

Boy you now tuned into the greatest 

Can't beat us, join us, can't fade us, hate us 

 

Nigga it's nothin', my crew and half dozens 

That's 'cause we scramble, like we Vick's half cousins 

Boy and get ya mind right nigga 

We gon' put you on the news, you want lime light nigga 

Channel 2 or Channel 4, you know what 9 like nigga 

Groupie men, we put on UPN 

 

Everything's a go 

And I just washed the wheel, and I Armor all the wheels and it's real 

Everything's a go 

New jeans, new cheese's, new gat, gimme a reason 

Everything's a go 

Squad in the club wit me tryna find a chick to fall in love wit me 

Everything's a go 

Mami hit me on the jack told me meet her at the spot 

And I'm 'bout to call her back, its a go 

 

One, thug in the club, two, models to go 

Three, bottles of Arma', four, jars of dro 

Five shots to draw, my six hits took off 

Seven you make Heaven, or eight, everything's a go 

 

Mami got that ice in ya drink 

Long legs short skirt, what you mean, everything's a go 

My thugs out die of the club wit Timbs 

Nine on ya waist, let's roll we gettin' in 

 

Nigga I'm back for, I'm willin' to clap boy 

You holdin' me back for' go 

I spring into action, Brooklyn I'm back for 

I'm bringin' it back boys 'cause 

 

Everything's a go 

And I just washed the wheel, and I Armor all the wheels and it's real 

Everything's a go 

New jeans, new cheese's, new gat, gimme a reason 

Everything's a go 

Squad in the club wit me tryna find a chick to fall in love wit me 

Everything's a go 

Mami hit me on the jack told me meet her at the spot 

And I'm 'bout to call her back, its a go