(Yukmouth) Y'all in trouble, should've never fucked with Yuk. Unit! Bitch ass you could 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 know the Game's about to end, Regine Life! We back up in this bitch again, (nigga)You can run with snitches or run with and win.
(Yukmouth) You ain't no thug, you a faggot ass toungue mush face. Bitch that won't talk that blood shit in front of face. You a Compton blood, M.O.B. mobbed out. How you got a million when you livin' at yo house? On the DVD at yo mom's house. See me on my DVD drop coupe, out! This nigga than Eminem on Wash house. Come down South to get out, popped out! Out! Make strategic movements, J Prince served and ran. And outta Houston.(pussy) niggaz music, I peeped the blueprint. Suge Knight slapped nigga, he didn't do shit! Got 2 different times, he didn't do shit! Disrespect the Eazy tattoo, you rufeless! Dropped the album JT, that didn't do shit! Now he mister hard since he with the Unit. beat my ass? Then prove it! What you gon do? Sucker punch me and run, and D'mack for da 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 with Eazy-E cum. How dis nigga from the slums man he got an in his tongue.(haha) Bitch! How i'm getting Droppes Benz, big spokes, gotta fuck Yuk bitch, Chris Hicks broke! Master biter, The Game the mark, the stainless heart. I'll rip yo brain apart. Tryin' to tell you at the bitch nigga play yo part. You dat bitch 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 wadn't shit in the club. That's cute he tryin' to prove to 50 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 shit you a boy! You runnin' wit snitches, you wit fishes. put yo brains on dem fuckin' new G-6's.(blat, blat) Saw you in da club, wasn't talkin that slick shit, so why wait three to come wit some diss shit?
(Chorus 2x) (Yukmouth) Nigga, phony as fuck! Yamean! Life! Nigga! Who you fuckin' wit Blood niggaz don't you nigga! Yadidimean! You M.O.B. nigga! You ain't no real blood, you basketball nigga! Yadidimean!
(Chorus #2 2x) I know you get let me shine to get mine, this bitch nigga has stepped up on the line. The boys in yo brain, yo brains is on the line, but I hope they don't let Yuk in wit his
(Yukmouth) I believe you nigga. I saw you at the club nigga, I told you I had beef wit 50 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 have no nigga. You fuckin' internet nigga! You gettin' slapped by Suge Knight nigga!(bitch) You bitch, you no blood nigga. Yadidimean! Fuckin' nigga! Yamean, you got niggaz tryin' to get you to rap against me nigga? I'm the of the west nigga, you fuckin' poodle! Get it bitch! Yadidimean! I end niggaz careers baby! Look at P nigga! Every nigga, I on has been silent nigga! All my niggaz in L.A. is dem niggaz dats them niggaz at the club nigga. You how we get down, you bitch ass chump!(for real) Nigga! That lil fake ass G-Unit chain you was holdin' on when you was to me, if you checked me why was you holdin' on your chain when we we talkin? If you wanna box me, you gon' tuck yo chain, you ain't gon' hold yo chain, that's a bitch nigga! A bitch move is showin' a nigga yo gun and not it, nigga i'm not Joe Budden nigga! is the mob nigga!(yeah) J nigga!(yeah) You could come to Houston nigga! come to the bay you bitch! Neva come to the midwest D! Maan I tell you, you bitch, my nigga 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 paid from a white boy at interscope nigga". Be nigga!(be real) Let a nigga know what really nigga!(what really happened) Quit wit me like that you bitch! Nigga! And I don't box I hit wit glockz in da head you bitch! Do all I do nigga. Yadidimean! It's the Oakland on mine nigga, Regine nigga. you see me in my Benz you bitch.
(Music Stops) I got for everyday of the week punk. Fuck that lil ass yellow-gold, whatever the fuck you rockin' with, step yo up bitch! Hand-me-down nigga. And ain't fuckin' wit you! Chump! You fuckin bum, i'm outta here you... see dis shit on da forum you chump! ass thug. (Gunshot)