We Get Low

[Memphis Bleek] Ge-geah, R.O.C. Yeah yeah Ge-geah.. yeah, geah G-yo, g-yo Aiyyo I'm back wit it, still tote the gat wit it Still got it locked, I sold some crack wit it Who could fuck wit it? Not a soul, I'm out of control The fo'-fo' blow out of control Blow yo' mind outta that hole.. .. M.E.M. get a broad out of her home, out of her clothes Into the Benz, get her into sippin the gin Twistin the lye, get her into pushin the 5 Then we fly out of the state.. let shots out of the 8 They go in and out of your face You want spend? I take 10 out of the safe You want drink? Take a bottle, out of the case