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Hit a down... I'm the king, and you better it All I need is Beyonce, and a necklace you can "check up on it", I'm a Slim Thug Cincinnati fitted, wit the red and black brim nigga's 300 bars, two mixtapes, and a DVD I did it for the C.P.T. Did it for New York, did it for Ran through hip-hop, and made these lie down I'm going away for awhile, call it a vacation I call it a with a smile GOD the child, wit incredible style Nigga sicker than West Nile, who king of the now I'm putting my vest down, nigga's ain't going to kill Shut the fuck up, nigga you ain't going to shit Rappers don't kill rappers, kill rappers And I be wit real crips, real bloods, clappers Fuck rappin, these will push ya grill backwards Faster than Iraqis when attacking My flow semi-automatic, Touching pussies is my job, you a bitch, is sexual harrassment Nigga get a lawyer, 'The Game' coming for ya My jab, like Zab on the chin of De La I'm the boy, and I'm making Hova noise Got the whole world clapping, like the Nolia Boys Since a juvenile, I had to my style Went from to DJ Clue, and blhow 20 Magazine covers, nigga at me now You need a hot 16?.. I 100 thou half of these rap nigga's just be running they mouth The other half, in the ATL the south 10 Mill in the bank, 7 house I'm rich, so on my 30th I'm out Nigga, I'm so of time, and I spit better lines Better rhymes everytime, nigga's hate on me so much, I feel I'm Kevin Federline Fuck it im rich, for nothing, tell the to get off of my dick You wit me, my album going to sell like Britney I beat on rap nigga's like Bobby do Whitney No more drama, no more wit 50 And if you just in, welcome to the 360 (welcome to the 360, welcome to the 360) back where I started, in Compton, taking out the garbage Where Crips and Bloods shoot it out like Pearl That was '95, when was in his prime You brought yo Injection, and I brought mine Rewind to '89, got my mixtape My brother it for me, they use to call him Big Face But now, we ain't brothers, nigga we shit And you living in my shadow like Marcus And I about yo little rappers talking shit Stay out my bidness, or you get a coffin quick I ain't change, same nigga that got off them Got signed to Dr.Dre his bars is sick Getting on the road, cause his cars is sick And he so good, I had to pause this shit I 'em bomp, slow down baby Got to get this shit like Foxy, NaS and AZ She 'fuck you,pay me So I her in AZ what I get for letting her listen to my Jay-Z Fuck a bitch, give me a 40, I'll that up for the grammy's, but I still don't drive maybach's Nigga I'm gangster, and don't play dat Stand way back, or get ya ass ASAP Nigga the payback, you want beef.. say that I'll a hundred hurricane hoodies where you lay at Get yo whole wet, making up crip sets Nigga got ran outta New by Dipset Then he got ran out of by my set Banned from Watts, can't even walk through his so lame, talking he gangbang Won't bust a shot, and the know where I hang I'm Big Daddy Kane, and the chain The remains, the game don't rap for fame Game rap for fun, Game his gun the gotta rap in tongue, so that bastards done Be easy, I might give you a pass this I'm ready to die, but I don't want a son Nigga, I rap too good, and I'm in the hood On the same couch, I put my demo in a for Sug After one meeting, I was right back in the Red bandana hanging, selling in the hood Now it's, for good... Any nigga mention Dre, get a Desert shoved in his fucking face How that yo shit out fa'real, Call Nelly or Paul Wall, 'em make you a grill I cook beef, like a steak on a Got the clipse on hold, but I ain't I'm fa'real.. my flow ill, like smoke in ya lungs I Spit sharp a razorblade under my tongue Nigga, I'm number one, motherfukka bar Who else kick knowlegde outside of and the God Son We can go bar for bar, cocksucker some(tm) Watch me Take like Tom Cruise in Top Gun You win some, but you just lost one I beat on these lil like Dr. Dre drums Look at these trying to prove theyselves Thinking beefing wit hurricane going to boost sales that, motherfukka, I'm a clever cat Kanye West in slacks, nigga, I'm as fresh as Ask Dre, ask Snoop, I'm I'm Cube, I'm Jacob, I put on "Ice"
A , let me ask you a question If you take the 120 bars, put it the 240 bars Then add the 360 bars, wit one Kevin Federline, what you (A Million) Haha.. get the fuck outta here man.. Go find to do