Hell No(Album Version|Edited) - Memphis Bleek

Yo Yo Yo Its tha roc in tha house
N***a we got Hype d here we fixen to go down
You know what it is Tha song is hell no
Yo I'm Bleek and this is tha ROC yo lets spit at em
When you up in tha club nobody showin ya love you say
Hell No
When yo girl call up a snitch and she call u a b***h what you say
Hell no
When you start beff and it get start what cha say
Hell yea
When tha ROC is in tha house what cha
Hell yea
First it was bleek then it was tha reff
Then it was chris and neff now who back in tha game
Who take ya fame who dash dame how he get fame
Cuz look n***a I'm a crook I got tha mood
I like some of yall n***az but ill eat ya food
Just like anybody else would so do what cha can do
When I lock n load and head 2 tha boat and take ya black coat
And take ya 9 take ya fine take ya dine Hype d roc memph bleek
Smokin tha reff growin tha leaf startin beff stealin ya lines and beats
And packin tha heats steppin on ya toes and f**kin ya h*es
N***a I bust ya a*s up and then take ya cup so throw ya hands in tha air
Like ya don't care and face ya fears cuz when I come through expect to die
Cuz n***a ya will be fried n***az don't crie but I know u do u fake
U can't compete with me u'z ain't free I smoke on trees and I trap and rap
In tha atl s**t I can put ya s**t in a basket and ship it to alaska
Don't f**k with d or hey girl just call me hype d 14 in tha rap game takin ya fame ain't that said u faggots ya get to mad easy ya songs r chessy listen to me ya know me I ain't gotta be d I'm hype to tha d don't ya see
Or h to tha I to tha l n***a u goin to hell so ring tha bell and shut tha f**k up before I get some girls just to buck yo a*s up I know they can n***a I ain't scared u weared out that ain't no doubt I rap forever I'm here
Forever rev up tha rever and take tha teveria got tha marriata and 45 choopa z and 9's lock n load that s**t and then hit em up and for all my h*es I'm gonna beat that thing up and lemme pour some drink and yo I'm here and I'm under 14 with a black card n***a u act hard n***a u soft as a pop tart u want beff I got ya beff come steal my reff or smoke ya own I don't knock ya hustle I just bust it and then I cut it so this is a southern toast and have a boast and get tha roast this is bars just don't know how many hey to all ya snitch n***az go suck on yalls mommas tittys