Hell No Lyrics - Memphis Bleek

Hell No
[Memephis Bleek + Intro]
Yo Yo Yo , Its tha roc in tha houseNigga we got Hype-d here we fixen to go downyou know what it is Tha song is hell noYo Im Bleek and this is tha ROC yo lets spit at em.[Hype-D+ Chorus]
When you up in tha club nobody showin ya love you sayHell NoWhen yo girl call up a snitch and she call u a bitch what you sayHell noWhen you start beff and it get start what cha sayHell yeaWhen tha ROC is in tha house what chaHell yea[Hype-D+ Verse 1]First it was bleek then it was tha reffthen it was chris and neff now who back in tha game
who take ya fame who dash dame how he get famecuz look nigga im a crook i got tha moodi like some of yall niggaz but ill eat ya foodjust like anybody else would so do what cha can dowhen i lock n load and head 2 tha boat and take ya black coatand take ya 9 take ya fine take ya dine Hype-d , roc , memph bleeksmokin tha reff growin tha leaf startin beff stealin ya lines and beatsand packin tha heats , steppin on ya toes and fuckin ya hoes ,nigga i bust ya ass up and then take ya cup so throw ya hands in tha airlike ya dont care and face ya fears cuz when i come through expect to die
cuz nigga ya will be fried niggaz dont crie but i know u do u fakeu cant compete with me u'z aint free i smoke on trees and i trap and rapin tha atl , shit i can put ya shit in a basket and ship it to alaskadont fuck with d or hey girl just call me hype-d 14 in tha rap game takin ya fame aint that said u faggots ya get to mad easy ya songs r chessy listen to me ya know me i aint gotta be d im hype to tha d dont ya see
or h to tha i to tha l nigga u goin to hell so ring tha bell and shut tha fuck up before i get some girls just to buck yo ass up i know they can nigga i aint scared u weared out that aint no doubt i rap forever im hereforever rev up tha rever and take tha teveria got tha marriata and 45 choopa z and 9's lock n load that shit and then hit em up and for all my hoes im gonna beat that thing up and lemme pour some drink and yo im here and im under 14 with a black card nigga u act hard nigga u soft as a pop tart u want beff i got ya beff come steal my reff or smoke ya own i dont 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 dont know how many hey to all ya snitch niggaz go suck on yalls mommas tittys............