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Baby is real shit
my record sell imma show you my dick (reapets 7x)

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Hit a
No 400 yet, I don't need that
I'm gas, your whole is ass, I mean that.
cocksucker, better believe that
I say it one time, the whole world scream back
G-U-N-O-T, now thats for Billboard, rest in
And since my died, I been stress no sleep
Contemplating in my Lexus jeep
I twice but I couldn't make my death complete
I guess you could say Mya got the of me
Came back the dead to address the beef
Kiss my converse bitch and defeat
Cause I hate it when bullies try to the weak
when I go bishop and juice and start flexin heat
You could get it in the stomach just Raheem
Cause running with a is not quite my thing
I tried to take Buck me, but he stayed on the scene
Guess all I can do now is for Supreme
While I my next album, 5 million and countin
Anticipating, tellin the I did it without him
If Aftermath was a family that have a mother
I'd be Dre's newborn, you'd be the older brother
Yea, love us but in the meanwhile
You talkin behind his back and in his face you
You out the house, You a failure now
And Game grew up to be a problem child
I whip yo head boy, that's for West
I yo head boy, with the back of my tech
Yeap, fuckin group fell flat without me
You mad, you gonna do rap about me?
Your is park garbage, hooks is mediocre
And your new shoes look like pennyloafers
Try to in my shoes a block
Hurricanes in stores the day after Christmas, fuck Reeboks
You a addict, you need Detox
Hopefully you make it out in time to be on
Cause BlackWallstreet expandin, yea I bought 3
My CL so smooth, it should of came Pete Rock
And lets not who made me hot
It was Dr. Dre that took me out the spot.
You credit, forget it, I did it on my own
you 300 bars, then said I'm gone
But I'm back, this is rap and a is a fact
They say once you snitch, you never go back
Heres a picture of Ja Rule, motherfucker that
What goes around comes around, get used to the gold
got cheese, but he dont feed no rats
I show the world my if Lloyd Banks go plat
I'm lyrically insane, Banks know that
He told me I was like a Big Kane throwback
Started with 1 brick, built my own
And don't spread news about it unless it come me
Guess the boss, nigga my squad deep

But Malone is not signed to BlackWallstreet
Nigga don't, don't, don't, don't, believe the hype
Hear that
And be alarmed, this is not a diss
But my logo kinda got me pissed
And I got enough beef, now Lil' Eazy
He write his own raps, so I gotta forgive him
I got love for ya pops and I will
So on of Eric Wright, my nigga you gotta chill
I'm the you new westcoast nigga's got a deal
While I was doin mixtapes, they was watching College
For real, you mothafucka's got half my skill
I run this like OJ and pass for the bills
Trying so hard to be a gangsta, you seethrough
Posing like 50 on the of the GQ
Button up shirt the cut off sleeves
I got twin desert eagles, nigga on these
I got that CEO flow, yea my are sweet
Hova in Takeover, chewin out Mobb Deep
Like Pac on Hit Em Up, chewin out Deep
Don't one of you niggas got sickas, fuck your is cheap
When I see you, and I'm see you
Imma strip you asshole naked and thats how Imma leave you
Then Imma find Havoc, make him walk Queens nude
Black Wallstreet tattooed on his back
Nigga's signed to G-unit, now bustin guns
But week it was: "My nigga Game, what up dun?"
See thats the fuck I mean, you can't trust these rap niggas
And you wonder why I always say fuck rap niggas
So Imma it down for MC's and friends
If you don't hear your name, let the beef
Ain't got shit against Hov, I like the style
Nas is my nigga, I been bangin him for a
I fuck with Fat Joe, he got the streets
And thats the same reason I with Kiss and D-Block
Place Eminem in the number 3
And is like my big brother, we both raised by the Doc.
Young Jeezy you hot, we new to this
While I'm in the ATL, out to Ludacris
Cause your uncle Scarface me that crime pays
Just like Wall got me "sittin sideways"
And I can't forget about the Mike Jones
Who? Mike Jones, Skeet the fuckin song
I fuck with Slim and my nigga Bun B
Can't do that saying free pimp c
And the reason why 50 try to pimp me
So I went window shoppin and bought 2
I'm in the drivers seat, motherfucker don't me
Turnin Spider Loc against me, cause your scared to get me
know whats up, Bloods still got love for em'
Come to the block, shake off the rub for em'
Ask for G-unit, its a rap
made it out alive, thank God for that
If Dipset get you, Jesse Jackson will
And if all else fails, see you in hell
Wear that G-unit spinner when you to L.A.
I a nigga parkin cars, dressed up like valet
He gonna back pastor when the gun in his face
The real chain still in Chicago when I'm takin the
You can call who you want, I givin back shit
Unless Olivia show the whole world she got a
seem to save her life, but she talk a lot of shit
And I want my 10 G's Yayo caught a brick
I guess my G-Unot tattoo was a smart
Cause in the end you a 100 Mil. to a cartoon
3 years after you got by cartoon
The beef is over, G-Unit is fall apart soon

Faggot ass
I I win nigga
is a game of chess nigga...
Some King, Queens
Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo, Young Buck, Pastor Ma$e
You niggas is
50, or Boo Boo, or Curtis, or Little, Hahaha
Snitchin, Stop Lying!, In Stores December 6th
The DVD, Its a tell all
Yea, my documentaries be than your movies nigga, Hahaha
I drove by your house
Go buy the DVD, $16,99
At your local record store, Blockbuster, Sam Goody,
Shout out to the and pops, for helping me slay dem faggots.
G-gu-g-g-gu, G-gu-g-g-gu, G-gu-g-g-gu, G-UNOT!
Pop off nigga, Hahahaha, Pop off
It's me, The G-A-M-E,