(Yukmouth) Y'all niggaz in trouble, should've never fucked Yuk. Unit! Bitch ass Game you neva fuck with Yuk you bitch!(you bitch).
(Chorus) We keep them gats clappin' to a nigga like En, fuck G-Unit (fuck em), you the Game's about to end, Regine Life! We back up in this bitch again, (nigga)You can run with snitches or run with killaz and win.
(Yukmouth) You no thug, you a faggot ass toungue ring mush face. Bitch won't talk that blood shit in front of Suge face. You ain't a Compton blood, M.O.B. out. How you got a million when you livin' at yo house? On the interscope DVD at yo house. See me on my DVD drop coupe, out! This nigga faker than on Wash house. down South to get knocked out, popped out! Watch Out! Make strategic movements, J served and ran. And outta Houston.(pussy) Y'all niggaz music, I the blueprint. Suge Knight that nigga, he didn't do shit! Got 2 different times, he didn't do shit! Disrespect the tattoo, you ain't rufeless! Dropped the album with JT, that do shit! Now he mister hard since he with the Unit. Wanna beat my ass? prove it! What you gon do? Sucker punch me and run, and for da gun? I play dat! I'll put you in da with nuns, prayin' for you, you ain't Eazy-E's son. Get off his dick! That's why yo lips filled with cum. How dis nigga from the slums man he got an in his tongue.(haha) Bitch! How i'm getting Droppes Benz, big spokes, nigga gotta fuck Yuk bitch, Hicks broke! Master biter, The Game the mark, the stainless heart. I'll rip yo brain apart. Tryin' to tell you at the club nigga play yo part. You dat nigga of "Change Of Heart". Tongue Ring!(you got a toungue nigga). You thug, the war ain't into it with ya, until I put some hollow tips in yo mug. Why now? You talkin' shit in the club. That's he tryin' to prove to 50 Cent he a thug.(Awwww) Call 40 he'll let you know I boys. And he let you that my family is the flower boys.(what) Ed Flowers, Joe Flowers, real boy! Got shot wit yo own you a coward boy! You runnin' wit snitches, you wit fishes. I'll put yo on dem fuckin' new G-6's.(blat, blat) Saw you in da club, wasn't talkin that slick shit, so why wait months to come wit some diss shit?
(Chorus 2x) (Yukmouth) Nigga, phony as fuck! Yamean! Life! Nigga! Who you wit nigga? Blood don't know you nigga! Yadidimean! You M.O.B. nigga! You ain't no real blood, you basketball nigga! Yadidimean!
(Chorus #2 2x) I you get let me shine to get mine, this bitch nigga Game has stepped up on the line. The boys in yo brain, yo is on the line, but I hope they don't let Yuk in wit his nine'
(Yukmouth) I believe you nigga. I saw you at the club nigga, I you I had beef wit 50 Cent nigga. You said,"That's between nigga". You said you didn't no beef nigga. You gave a dab, I gave you dab, it was kool. I thought we didn't no beef nigga. You fuckin' internet nigga! You gettin' slapped by Suge Knight nigga!(bitch) You bitch, you ain't no nigga. Yadidimean! coward nigga! Yamean, you got them niggaz tryin' to get you to rap against me I'm the of the west nigga, you fuckin' poodle! Get it bitch! Yadidimean! I end careers baby! Look at Master P nigga! nigga, I wrote on has been silent nigga! All my in L.A. is dem niggaz dats jackin' them niggaz at the club nigga. You know how we get down, you ass chump!(for real) Nigga! That lil fake ass G-Unit chain you was holdin' on when you was talkin' to me, if you checked me why was you holdin' on chain when we we talkin? If you box me, you gon' tuck yo chain, you ain't gon' hold yo chain, that's a bitch move nigga! A bitch move is showin' a yo gun and not usin' it, nigga i'm not Joe Budden nigga! is the mob nigga!(yeah) J nigga!(yeah) You could neva come to nigga! Neva to the bay you bitch! Neva to the midwest Chicago D! Maan I you, you bitch, my nigga Speedy came to the Jim Jones video shoot and checked yo ass nigga! He said,"Bo and Yuk got nigga". And you said,"If 50 was to die today, i'm gettin' paid from a white boy at nigga". Be nigga!(be real) Let a nigga know what happened nigga!(what really happened) fuckin' wit me like that you bitch! Nigga! And I don't box I hit niggaz wit in da head you bitch! Do all I do nigga. Yadidimean! It's the Oakland on nigga, Regine life nigga. Yeah you see me in my you bitch.
(Music Stops) I got jewelry for everyday of the punk. Fuck that lil ass yellow-gold, whatever the fuck you rockin' with, step yo up bitch! jewelry nigga. And Compton fuckin' wit you! Chump! You fuckin bum, i'm outta here nigga you... see dis shit on da you chump! ass thug. (Gunshot)