Hey, Skee, tell 'em I'm goin' away for a (A Million) Motherfukka's wanna see me (A Million) Motherfukka's wanna see me in the (A Million) Bitches give me head (A Million) Dollars in my bank (A Million) Soundscan the week out (A Million) Motherfukka's on my (A Million) Motherfukka's talking
Hit a down... I'm the king, and you respect it All I is Beyonce, and a Roc-a-fella necklace Nigga you can "check up on it", I'm a 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 hip-hop, and made these nigga's lie down I'm going away for awhile, call it a California I call it a with a smile GOD the child, wit incredible style Nigga than West Nile, who king of the West now I'm putting my vest down, nigga's ain't going to kill Shut the fuck up, nigga you ain't to kill shit Rappers kill rappers, guns kill rappers And I be wit crips, real bloods, real clappers Fuck rappin, these nigga's will ya grill backwards Faster Iraqis when Bush attacking My flow semi-automatic, pussies is my job, you a bitch, this is sexual harrassment Nigga get a lawyer, when 'The Game' for ya My jab, like Zab on the of De La Hoya I'm the golden boy, and I'm Hova noise Got the whole world clapping, like the Nolia Boys Since a juvenile, I had to prove my from Kayslay to DJ Clue, and blhow 20 Magazine covers, nigga at me now You need a hot 16?.. I need 100 Cause half of these rap nigga's 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 birthday I'm out Nigga, I'm so ahead of time, and I spit better Better everytime, nigga's hate 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 next album going to like Britney I beat on rap nigga's like Bobby do Whitney No drama, no more beef wit 50 And if you just tuning in, welcome to the 360 (welcome to the 360, to the 360) Right back where I started, in Compton, taking out the Where Crips and Bloods shoot it out like Pearl was '95, when Cube was in his prime You brought yo Injection, and I brought mine Rewind to '89, got my mixtape My brother brought it for me, use to call him Big Face But now, we brothers, nigga we ain't shit And you living in my like Marcus Vick And I heard yo little rappers talking shit out my family bidness, or you get a coffin quick I change, same nigga that got off them bricks Got to Dr.Dre cause his bars is sick Getting on the road, cause his cars is sick And he whop so good, I had to pause this I 'em bomp, slow down baby Got to get this firm like Foxy, NaS and AZ She 'fuck you,pay me So I her in AZ That's what I get for her listen to my Jay-Z a bitch, give 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 Nigga the payback, you want beef.. say that I'll have a hundred hoodies where you lay at Get yo whole clique wet, making up crip Nigga got ran outta New York by he got ran out of Compton by my set Banned from Watts, even walk through his projects Nigga so lame, he gangbang Won't bust a shot, and the nigga where I hang I'm Big Kane, and the platinum chain The remains, the game don't rap for fame Game rap for fun, blast his gun the game rap in tongue, so that bastards done Be easy, I might give you a pass once I'm ready to die, but I want a bastard son Nigga, I rap too good, and I'm in the hood On the same couch, I put my demo in a for Sug one meeting, I was right back in the hood Red bandana hanging, selling crack in the Now it's, for good... Any nigga mention Dre, get a Desert shoved in his fucking face How taste? Blow yo out fa'real, Call Nelly or Paul Wall, tell 'em you a grill I cook beef, like a on a grill Got the clipse on hold, but I Pharrell Nigga I'm fa'real.. my flow ill, smoke in ya lungs I Spit sharp like a razorblade under my Nigga, I'm number one, bar none Who else knowlegde outside of Hova and the God Son We can go bar for bar, drop some(tm) Watch me Flight like Tom Cruise in Top Gun You might win some, but you just one I beat on these lil nigga's Dr. Dre drums Look at these trying to prove theyselves Thinking beefing wit hurricane to boost they sales Never that, motherfukka, I'm a 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 take the 120 bars, put it with the 240 add the 360 bars, wit one Kevin Federline, what you get? (A Million) Haha.. lets get the fuck outta man.. Go something to do