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Change The Game Lyrics By Jay Z Beanie Sigel And Memphis Bleek

    jayz
    ugh ugh ugh let’s go
    ugh bounce
    ugh bounce
    ugh bounce
    ugh

    refrain jayz beanie sigel memphis bleek
    shit relax your mind let your conscience be free
    you’re now rollin’ with them thugs from the roc
    sigelsigel in the house uhhuh sick bastard yeah
    get your wig pushed back by the wig pushbacker ugh ugh
    memph’ bleek in the house still here never left ugh ugh
    still bust more or less still puff bitch ugh ugh
    young hova in the housejigga yeah
    cris’ sipper sixdipper wristglitter nigga

    jayz beanie sigel
    hold up love
    every time you see jiggaman i’m rolling on dubs
    don’t forget about them blades shit chopping it up
    it’s the motherfucking roc bitch who hotter than us
    jayhov ’bout to change my name to jay peso
    but in the meantime call me william h though
    on the platinum yamaha got the engine gunning
    throwing it up like liquor on an empty stomach
    cycle whizzes by y’all don’t hear nothing
    who that mack naw dawg that’s m bleek coming

    memphis bleek jayz
    who the fuck want what
    catch bleek in south beach out of the reach of the police
    gat on my lap yeah bitch on my back holla
    ‘gnac in my pocket smoking that sticky chocolate ooohwee
    holler if you want drama with
    the dynasty amil bleek jigga and

    beanie sigel
    sigeldesert eagle dawg who else but me
    roc airs rocwears bandannas and white tees
    me without a gun dawg unlikely
    you know i keep the heat right under the wifebeat’
    threex tee i’m lincoln now you can’t see the pound
    got a little gut so the gat sit tucked fuck
    i run wild gun high la style
    bang the roscoe ’til the sunrise plus i stay dumb high
    whether block shit or rock shit
    club shit or drug shit i pop shiti got shit
    get sig’ any track i’ma spit the talk to it
    down south gon’ bounce crips gon’ walk to it
    get a ounce get a woods everybody spark to it
    every dawg every blood in the hood bark to it
    get the ounce get the ‘woods everybody spark to it
    we can smoke in here put the choke in the air yeah

    static major jayz beanie sigel memphis bleek
    don’t change the game for these hoes
    who plays the game like we supposed
    sigelsigel in the house uhhuh sick bastard yeah
    get your wig pushed back by the wig pushbacker ugh ugh
    don’t change the game for these hoes
    who plays the game like we supposed
    memph’ bleek in the house still here never left
    still bust more or less still puff bitch
    don’t change the game for these hoes
    who plays the game like we supposed
    young hova in the housejigga
    cris’ sipper sixdipper wristglitter nigga yeah

    4 jayz
    i wear more bling to the source and soul trains
    more chains than rings niggas won’t do a thing
    i bangs the fourfour in plain daylight i’m deranged
    spray right at your brain by the way this is hov
    oneshot dillinger one shot killing you
    it’s only one roc la familia
    sigel lock philly up brooklyn is me
    matterfact the east coastfuck took it from me
    fourth album still jay still spitting that real shit
    volume still sold more records than will smith
    can’t call this a comeback i run rap the fuck is y’all saying
    five million i done that and i’ve come back
    to do it again uhhuh
    exsinner grammy award winner
    balling repeatedly highlights on sportscenter
    please repeat after meit’s only one rule
    i will not lose

    Artist: Jay Z Beanie Sigel And Memphis Bleek

    Year: 2001

    Decade: 00s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 391