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[The Hit a No 400 yet, I don't need that I'm gas, your whole click is ass, I that. G-Unot cocksucker, believe that I say it one time, watch the whole scream back G-U-N-O-T, now thats for Billboard, in peace And since my nigga died, I been no sleep Contemplating in my Lexus jeep I tried twice but I couldn't my death complete I guess you could say Mya got the of me Came back from the dead to the beef my converse bitch and accept defeat Cause I it when bullies try to test the weak Thats when I go bishop and juice and flexin heat You could get it in the stomach just like Cause running a snitch is not quite my thing I tried to take Buck with me, but he stayed on the all I can do now is pray for Supreme While I finish my next album, 5 million and Anticipating, the world I did it without him If was a family that didn't 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 moved out the house, You a now And lil' Game grew up to be a child I whip yo boy, that's for Kanye West I whip yo boy, with the back of my tech Yeap, your fuckin fell flat without me You mad, what you do rap about me? Your bars is garbage, hooks is mediocre And your new shoes look Reebok pennyloafers Try to walk in my shoes a Hurricanes in stores the day after Christmas, nigga Reeboks You a steroid addict, you need Hopefully you it out in time to be on Detox Cause expandin, yea I bought 3 blocks 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 Gave you 300 bars, said I'm gone But I'm back, is rap and a fact is a fact They say once you turn snitch, you go back a picture of Ja Rule, motherfucker hold that What goes around comes around, get used to the 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 told me I was like a Big Kane throwback Started 1 brick, built my own company And don't news about it unless it come from me Guess whos the boss, nigga my squad
But Glasses is not signed to BlackWallstreet Nigga don't, don't, don't, don't, don't the hype Hear Mike? And be alarmed, this is not a diss But missusing my logo kinda got me And I got enough beef, now Lil' dissin He don't write his own raps, so I forgive him I got love for ya pops and I always So on behalf of Eric Wright, my nigga you gotta I'm the reason you new westcoast got a deal I was doin mixtapes, they was watching College Hill For real, you mothafucka's ain't got half my I run this shit like OJ and pass for the Trying so hard to be a gangsta, you seethrough like 50 on the cover of the GQ Button up shirt with the cut off I got twin eagles, nigga suck on these I got that CEO flow, yea my are sweet Like Hova in Takeover, out Mobb Deep Like Pac on Hit Em Up, chewin out Deep 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 naked and thats how leave you Imma find Havoc, make him walk through Queens nude With Black Wallstreet tattooed on his Nigga's signed to G-unit, now they guns But last week it was: "My Game, what up dun?" See thats what the fuck I mean, you can't trust these rap And you wonder why I always say fuck these rap So Imma break it down for MC's and If you don't hear your name, let the begin 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 locked And thats the same I fuck with Kiss and D-Block Place Eminem in the number 3 And Snoop is like my big brother, we both by the Doc. Young you hot, we both new to this While I'm in the ATL, shout out to Cause your uncle Scarface show me that crime Just Paul Wall got me "sittin sideways" And I can't forget about the Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones, Skeet screw the fuckin I fuck with Slim and my nigga Bun B Can't do that without free pimp c And thats the reason why 50 try to me So I went shoppin and bought 2 Bentlys I'm in the drivers seat, motherfucker don't me Turnin Spider Loc against me, cause your to come get me 'cause know whats up, still got love for em' Come to the block, shake off the rub for em' Ask for G-unit, its a rap Ma$e made it out alive, thank God for If Dipset get you, Jesse Jackson will And if all fails, I'll see you in hell that G-unit spinner when you come to L.A. I a nigga parkin cars, dressed up like valet He turn back pastor when the gun in his face The real chain still in Chicago I'm takin the fake You can call who you want, I ain't givin back Unless Olivia the whole world she got a dick Can't seem to save her life, but she a lot of shit And I my 10 G's cause Yayo caught a brick I my G-Unot tattoo was a smart move Cause in the end you lost a 100 Mil. to a 3 years after you got tatted by The beef is over, is gonna fall apart soon
Faggot ass I I win nigga Life is a of chess nigga... Some King, Some Lloyd Banks, Yayo, Young Buck, Pastor fuckin Ma$e You niggas is 50, or Boo Boo, or Curtis, or Chicken Little, Stop Snitchin, Stop Lying!, In Stores 6th The DVD, Its a all motherfuckers Yea, my be better than your movies nigga, Hahaha I drove by your nigga Go buy the DVD, $16,99 At your record store, Blockbuster, Sam Goody, Warehouse 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,