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Hey, Skee, 'em I'm goin' away for a while
(A Million) Motherfukka's see me dead
(A Million) Motherfukka's see me in the fed's
(A Million) wanna give me head
(A Million) Dollars in my account
(A Million) Soundscan the week out
(A Million) Motherfukka's on my
(A Million) Motherfukka's shyt

Hit a down...
I'm the king, and you respect 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 brim 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 California
I call it a Bentley a smile
GOD the child, wit incredible style
Nigga than West Nile, who king of the West now
I'm putting my vest down, ain't going to kill shit
Shut the up, nigga you ain't going to kill shit
Rappers don't rappers, guns kill rappers
And I be wit crips, real bloods, real clappers
Fuck rappin, these nigga's will push ya backwards
Faster than when Bush attacking
My flow semi-automatic,
Touching pussies is my job, you a bitch, this is harrassment
Nigga get a lawyer, when Game' coming for ya
My jab, like Zab on the of De La Hoya
I'm the boy, and I'm making Hova noise
Got the world clapping, just like the Nolia Boys
a juvenile, I had to prove my style
Went Kayslay to DJ Clue, and blhow
20 Magazine covers, look at me now
You need a hot 16?.. I need 100
Cause half of these rap nigga's just be running they
The half, in the ATL runnin' the south
10 Mill in the bank, 7 house
I'm rich, so on my birthday I'm out
Nigga, I'm so of time, and I spit better lines
Better rhymes everytime, hate on me so much, I feel like I'm Kevin Federline
Fuck it im rich, for nothing, tell the to get off of my dick
You wit me, my next going to sell like Britney
I beat on rap nigga's like Bobby do Whitney
No drama, no more beef wit 50
And if you tuning in, welcome to the 360 (welcome to the 360, welcome to the 360)
Right back I started, in Compton, taking out the garbage
Where and Bloods shoot it out like Pearl Harbor
was '95, when Cube was in his prime
You brought yo Lethal Injection, and I brought
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 like Marcus Vick
And I heard about yo rappers talking shit
Stay out my family bidness, or you get a quick
I change, same nigga that got off them bricks
Got signed to Dr.Dre cause his bars is
Getting on the road, cause his cars is sick
And he whop so good, I had to pause this
I told 'em bomp, slow down
Got to get shit firm like Foxy, NaS and AZ
She said you,pay me
So I her in AZ
That's what I get for 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 this the payback, you want beef.. say
I'll have a hundred hurricane hoodies you lay at
Get yo clique wet, making up crip sets
Nigga got ran New York by Dipset
he got ran out of Compton by my set
Banned from Watts, can't even walk through his
Nigga so lame, he gangbang
Won't bust a shot, and the know where I hang
I'm Big Daddy Kane, and the platinum
The fact remains, the game rap for fame
Game rap for fun, blast his gun
the game rap in tongue, so that bastards done
Be easy, I give you a pass this 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 in a package for Sug
one meeting, I was right back in the hood
Red hanging, selling crack in the hood
Now it's, for good...
Any mention Dre, get a Desert Eagle shoved in his fucking face
How that
Blow yo out fa'real,
Call Nelly or Paul Wall, tell 'em you a grill
I cook beef, like a steak on a
Got the on hold, but I ain't Pharrell
Nigga I'm fa'real.. my ill, like smoke in ya lungs
I sharp like a razorblade under my tongue
Nigga, I'm one, motherfukka bar none
Who else kick knowlegde 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 lost one
I beat on these lil nigga's Dr. Dre drums
Look at these motherfukka's trying to prove
Thinking beefing wit going to boost they sales
that, motherfukka, I'm a clever cat
Kanye in slacks, nigga, I'm as fresh 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
Then add the 360 bars, wit one Kevin Federline, what you
(A Million) Haha.. lets get the fuck outta man..
Go something to do