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Baby this is shit
my sell slow 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 click is ass, I that.
G-Unot cocksucker, better believe
I say it one time, watch the world scream back
G-U-N-O-T, now thats for Billboard, rest in
And since my nigga died, I been stress no
suicide in my Lexus jeep
I tried twice but I couldn't make my death
I guess you could say Mya got the of me
back from the dead to address the beef
Kiss my converse bitch and accept
Cause I hate it bullies try to test the weak
Thats I go bishop and juice and start flexin heat
You could get it in the just like Raheem
running with a snitch is not quite my thing
I tried to take with me, but he stayed on the scene
Guess all I can do now is pray for
I finish my next album, 5 million and countin
Anticipating, tellin the I did it without him
If Aftermath was a family that didn't a mother
I'd be Dre's newborn, you'd be the jealous brother
Yea, love us but in the meanwhile
You talkin behind his back and in his you smile
You out the house, You a failure now
And lil' grew up to be a problem child
I whip yo head boy, for Kanye West
I whip yo head boy, with the back of my
Yeap, your fuckin group fell without me
You mad, what you do rap about me?
Your bars is garbage, hooks is mediocre
And new shoes look like Reebok pennyloafers
Try to in my shoes a block
in stores the day after Christmas, nigga fuck Reeboks
You a steroid addict, you Detox
Hopefully you make it out in time to be on
Cause BlackWallstreet expandin, yea I 3 blocks
My CL so smooth, it should of came with Rock
And lets not who made me hot
It was Dr. Dre that me out the weed spot.
You credit, forget it, I did it on my own
Gave you 300 bars, then I'm gone
But I'm back, this is rap and a fact is a
say once you turn snitch, you never go back
Heres a picture of Ja Rule, motherfucker that
What around comes around, get used to the gold plaques
got cheese, but he dont feed no rats
I show the world my dick if Lloyd Banks go
I'm lyrically insane, Banks know that
He me I was like a Big Daddy Kane throwback
Started with 1 brick, built my own
And don't spread news about it it come from me
Guess whos the boss, my squad deep

But Glasses Malone is not to BlackWallstreet
Nigga don't, don't, don't, don't, believe the hype
Hear Mike?
And don't be alarmed, is not a diss
But my logo kinda got me pissed
And I got enough beef, now Lil' dissin
He don't write his own raps, so I forgive him
I got for ya pops and I always will
So on behalf of Eric Wright, my nigga you chill
I'm the you new westcoast nigga's got a deal
While I was mixtapes, they was watching College Hill
For real, you mothafucka's ain't got half my
I run shit like OJ and pass for the bills
Trying so hard to be a gangsta, you seethrough
Posing 50 on the cover of the GQ
up shirt with the cut off sleeves
I got twin desert eagles, suck on these
I got CEO flow, yea my bars are sweet
Hova in Takeover, chewin out Mobb Deep
Like Pac on Hit Em Up, chewin out Mobb
Don't one of you got sickas, fuck your talk is cheap
When I see you, and I'm see you
Imma strip you down asshole and thats how Imma leave you
Then Imma find Havoc, him walk through Queens nude
With Black tattooed on his back
Nigga's signed to G-unit, now they guns
But week it was: "My nigga Game, what up dun?"
See thats what the I mean, you can't trust these rap niggas
And you wonder why I always say fuck these rap
So Imma break it down for MC's and
If you don't your name, let the beef begin
got shit against Hov, I like the nigga style
Nas is my nigga, I bangin him for a while
I fuck with Fat Joe, he got the locked
And thats the same reason I fuck with and D-Block
Place Eminem in the 3 spot
And is like my big brother, we both raised by the Doc.
Young Jeezy you hot, we both new to
While I'm in the ATL, out to Ludacris
Cause your uncle Scarface show me crime pays
Just Paul Wall got me "sittin sideways"
And I can't forget about the Mike Jones
Who? Jones, Skeet screw the fuckin song
I fuck Slim Thug and my nigga Bun B
Can't do that without saying pimp c
And the reason why 50 try to pimp me
So I went window shoppin and 2 Bentlys
I'm in the drivers seat, motherfucker don't me
Spider Loc against me, cause your scared to come get me
'cause know whats up, still got love for em'
Come to the block, I'll off the rub for em'
Ask for G-unit, its a rap
made it out alive, thank God for that
If Dipset don't get you, Jesse will
And if all else fails, I'll see you in
Wear G-unit spinner when you come to L.A.
I a nigga parkin cars, dressed up like valet
He turn back pastor when the gun in his face
The real chain in Chicago when I'm takin the fake
You can call who you want, I ain't back shit
Unless Olivia the whole world she got a dick
seem to save her life, but she talk a lot of shit
And I want my 10 G's cause caught a brick
I guess my G-Unot was a smart move
in the end you lost a 100 Mil. to a cartoon
3 after you got tatted by cartoon
The beef is over, G-Unit is fall apart soon

Faggot ass
I guess I win
Life is a of chess nigga...
Some King, Queens
Lloyd Banks, Yayo, Young Buck, Pastor fuckin Ma$e
You niggas is
50, or Boo Boo, or Curtis, or Little, Hahaha
Stop Snitchin, Stop Lying!, In Stores 6th
The DVD, Its a all motherfuckers
Yea, my documentaries be better than movies nigga, Hahaha
I by your house nigga
Go buy the DVD, $16,99
At local record store, Blockbuster, Sam Goody, Warehouse
Shout out to the moms and pops, for 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,