Hey, Skee, tell 'em I'm goin' for a while (A Million) wanna see me dead (A Million) Motherfukka's see me in the fed's (A Million) Bitches wanna give me (A Million) Dollars in my account (A Million) Soundscan the week out (A Million) on my dick (A Million) Motherfukka's talking
Hit a down... I'm the king, and you better it All I need is Beyonce, and a Roc-a-fella you can "check up on it", I'm a Slim Thug Cincinnati fitted, wit the red and black blood 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 nigga's lie down I'm going away for awhile, call it a vacation I it a Bentley with a smile GOD the child, wit incredible style Nigga sicker than West Nile, who of the West now I'm putting my down, nigga's ain't going to kill shit Shut the up, nigga you ain't going to kill shit Rappers kill rappers, guns kill rappers And I be wit real crips, real bloods, clappers Fuck rappin, these nigga's will push ya grill than Iraqis when Bush attacking My semi-automatic, blhow pussies is my job, you a bitch, this 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 golden boy, and I'm Hova noise Got the whole world clapping, just the Nolia Boys Since a juvenile, I had to my style Went from to DJ Clue, and blhow 20 covers, nigga look at me now You need a hot 16?.. I 100 thou Cause half of these rap just be running they mouth The half, in the ATL runnin' the south 10 Mill in the bank, 7 bedroom I'm rich, so on my birthday I'm out Nigga, I'm so ahead of time, and I better lines Better rhymes everytime, nigga's hate on me so much, I feel like I'm Federline it im rich, for nothing, tell the media to get off of my dick You wit me, my next album going to like Britney I beat on these rap nigga's Bobby do Whitney No more drama, no beef wit 50 And if you just tuning in, welcome to the 360 (welcome to the 360, to the 360) Right where I started, in Compton, taking out the garbage Where and Bloods shoot it out like Pearl Harbor That was '95, when was in his prime You yo Lethal Injection, and I brought mine Rewind to '89, got my mixtape My brother brought it for me, they use to him Big Face But now, we brothers, nigga we ain't shit And you living in my shadow like Vick And I heard about yo little rappers talking Stay out my family bidness, or you get a coffin I ain't change, same nigga got off them bricks Got signed to Dr.Dre cause his is sick Getting on the road, cause his cars is sick And he so good, I had to pause this shit I told 'em bomp, slow baby Got to get this shit firm Foxy, NaS and AZ She said you,pay me So I her in AZ That's what I get for letting her listen to my Fuck a bitch, me a 40, I'll take that Dress up for the grammy's, but I still don't maybach's Nigga I'm gangster, and homey play dat Stand way back, or get ya ass ASAP this the payback, you want beef.. say that I'll have a hurricane hoodies where you lay at Get yo whole clique wet, up crip sets Nigga got ran New York by Dipset he got ran out of Compton by my set Banned Watts, can't even walk through his projects so lame, talking he gangbang Won't bust a shot, and the nigga know I hang I'm Big Daddy Kane, and the platinum The fact remains, the don't rap for fame Game rap for fun, blast 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 back in the On the same couch, I put my demo in a for Sug After one meeting, I was back in the hood Red bandana hanging, selling in the hood Now it's, for good... Any nigga mention Dre, get a Desert Eagle in his fucking face How that yo shit out fa'real, Call Nelly or Paul Wall, tell 'em make you a I cook beef, like a steak on a Got the on hold, but I ain't Pharrell Nigga I'm fa'real.. my flow ill, like in ya lungs I Spit like a razorblade under my tongue Nigga, I'm number one, motherfukka bar Who else kick outside of Hova and the God Son We can go bar for bar, cocksucker some(tm) Watch me Take like Tom Cruise in Top Gun You might win some, but you just one I beat on these lil like Dr. Dre drums Look at these trying to prove theyselves Thinking beefing wit going to boost they sales that, motherfukka, I'm a clever cat Kanye West in slacks, nigga, I'm as as that Ask Dre, ask Snoop, I'm I'm Cube, I'm Jacob, I put on "Ice"
A skee , let me ask you a If you the 120 bars, put it with the 240 bars add the 360 bars, wit one Kevin Federline, what you get? (A Million) Haha.. lets get the fuck outta man.. Go something to do