Hey, Skee, tell 'em I'm goin' away for a (A Million) Motherfukka's see me dead (A Million) wanna see me in the fed's (A Million) Bitches wanna give me (A Million) in my bank account (A Million) Soundscan the week out (A Million) on my dick (A Million) talking shyt
Hit a down... I'm the king, and you better it All I need is Beyonce, and a Roc-a-fella Nigga you can "check up on it", I'm a Thug Cincinnati fitted, wit the red and black blood Gave 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 these nigga's lie down I'm going away for awhile, it a California vacation I call it a Bentley a smile GOD bless the child, wit style Nigga sicker West Nile, who king of the West now I'm putting my vest down, ain't going to kill shit Shut the fuck up, you ain't going to kill shit Rappers don't rappers, guns kill rappers And I be wit real crips, real bloods, clappers rappin, these nigga's will push ya grill backwards Faster Iraqis when Bush attacking My flow semi-automatic, Touching pussies is my job, you a bitch, this is harrassment Nigga get a lawyer, when 'The 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 like the Boys Since a juvenile, I had to prove my from Kayslay 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 nigga's just be they mouth The other half, in the ATL the south 10 Mill in the bank, 7 bedroom I'm rich, so on my 30th I'm out Nigga, I'm so ahead of time, and I spit better Better rhymes everytime, nigga's on me so much, I feel like I'm Kevin Federline Fuck it im rich, for nothing, tell the media to get off of my You wit me, my album going to sell like Britney I on these rap nigga's like Bobby do Whitney No more drama, no beef wit 50 And if you just tuning in, to the 360 (welcome to the 360, welcome to the 360) Right back where I started, in Compton, taking out the Where Crips and shoot it out like Pearl Harbor That was '95, Cube was in his prime You brought yo Injection, and I brought mine to '89, got my first mixtape My brother brought it for me, use to call him Big Face But now, we ain't brothers, nigga we ain't And you living in my shadow like Vick And I heard about yo 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 cause his bars is head 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 like 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 don't play dat Stand way back, or get ya ass ASAP Nigga this the payback, you 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 through his projects so lame, talking he gangbang Won't bust a shot, and the nigga know I hang I'm Big Kane, and the platinum chain The fact remains, the don't rap for fame Game rap for fun, blast his gun the game gotta rap in tongue, so that bastards Be easy, I might give you a this once I'm ready to die, but I want a bastard son Nigga, I rap too good, and I'm back in the On the same couch, I put my in a package for Sug After one meeting, I was right in the hood Red bandana hanging, selling in the hood Now it's, for good... Any nigga mention Dre, get a Desert Eagle shoved in his fucking How that Blow yo out fa'real, Call Nelly or Paul Wall, tell 'em you a grill I beef, like a steak on a grill Got the clipse on hold, but I Pharrell Nigga I'm fa'real.. my flow ill, like in ya lungs I Spit sharp 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 Flight Tom Cruise in Top Gun You might win some, but you just one I on these lil nigga's like Dr. Dre drums Look at motherfukka's trying to prove theyselves Thinking beefing wit hurricane going to boost they 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 , let me ask you a question If you take the 120 bars, put it the 240 bars add the 360 bars, wit one Kevin Federline, what you get? (A Million) Haha.. lets get the outta here man.. Go find to do