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Now Lyrics - Coming Of Age - Memphis Bleek

I'm on my feet now, shit never was it sweet now 

Belly, but I'm still starve, can I eat now, live complete? 

Now, told by the older God never put the heat down 

 

I'm on my feet now, shit never was it sweet now 

Belly, but I'm still starve, can I eat now, live complete? 

Now, told by the older God never put the heat down 

 

Far from reaper humbo meat now 

Fuck with the winners, bitches listen when I speak 

Got on some rap shit, find it hard to creep 

Now I'm on point and move deep more relete 

Could clap you but ain't nothing like a beat down 

We swept down these streets now like community service 

Reach your faith, face defeat now, we hipodermic 

Get in your skin niggas, want beef now? 

Bring it on when we born, ain't no rebound 

 

The war on son, no time for sleep now 

Get your guns, no surrender, no retreat 

Now you violated dog blood, got alete 

Your whole life is down hill in type 

Deep down, it's deep now, watch and separate 

The wolf from the sheep now 

May you rest ever last in peace regions compete 

This year is our year knowledge 

 

I'm on my feet now, shit never was it sweet now 

Belly, but I'm still starve, can I eat now, live complete? 

Now, told by the older God never put the heat down 

 

I'm on my feet now, shit never was it sweet now 

Belly, but I'm still starve, can I eat now, live complete? 

Now, told by the older God never put the heat down 

 

Aiyyo, half Wais is on this crawl thorough 

Doing ten miles per on a sneak with no doubt 

In for way make the gun peak out just to sent a message 

Let for shots sneak out front, I don't hesitate to reach now 

You think you nice but your dealer 

Your contract can con preach now 

Chicken uses to front but they on my meat now 

Catch me in the park after dark with seats down 

 

I was known for enemy layin' your feet down 

Now I'm known for shit, one hundred degrees 

Now my style use to be just sick but it's disease 

Now take a one on one to this catch ya freeze now 

Death to enemy's, life to the family, peace to my killers up north 

Who ever ran with me, I'm still moving with the canners G 

For the money, there no problem pleadin' the asanding 

 

I'm on my feet now, shit never was it sweet now 

Belly, but I'm still starve, can I eat now, live complete? 

Now, told by the older God never put the heat down 

 

I'm on my feet now, shit never was it sweet now 

Belly, but I'm still starve, can I eat now, live complete? 

Now, told by the older God never put the heat down 

 

Yo, never put the heat down, creep without a three pound 

Roll deep now, speak with a street sound, who fuckin' with Bleek 

Now seeing me don't eat, how I take from the fradout 

I'm looking, pass trial, blast out if they ever rush the crack house 

Throw the stash out, blow the spot, pull a path out, leave no evidence 

Gettin' caught that arellvne sitt'n in the system with some drugs 

I can't settle it, my belly full now, so I went thorough hood now 

Look good now, old beef is cook now, in other words shook now 

I put my thing down, Bleek still aim wild and slang vows 

 

I remain brave child through a bangout smoke and hangout 

I duck thieves and play cops game 

Hot bubble, hard jungle, scar them, cat moving the cocaine 

I went the thug route, my eight the snug route, ten in my truckout 

Old drum, I bluff out no gun, in curse words got you niggas 

'Cuz I heard, heard and it's first, I'm a cat who get my money right 

'Cuz ain't fun in life, if you runnin', I'm runnin' lite in the black V 

Find a rapper who can match Bleek, sent him to the brooks 

(Brooklyn) 

I'm show 'em where the gats be, mothersfucker 

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