(Yukmouth) Y'all niggaz in trouble, should've never 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 snitches or run with killaz and win.
(Yukmouth) You ain't no thug, you a faggot ass toungue ring face. Bitch won't talk that blood shit in front of Suge face. You a Compton blood, M.O.B. mobbed out. How you got a million when you at yo mom's house? On the interscope DVD at yo house. See me on my DVD drop coupe, out! This nigga faker Eminem on Wash house. Come down South to get out, popped out! Watch Out! Make strategic movements, J Prince and ran. And G-Unit Houston.(pussy) Y'all music, I peeped the blueprint. Suge slapped that nigga, he didn't do shit! Got slapped 2 different times, he do shit! Disrespect the Eazy tattoo, you rufeless! Dropped the album with JT, that do shit! Now he mister hard since he with the Unit. Wanna beat my ass? Then it! What you gon do? Sucker punch me and run, and D'mack for da I play dat! I'll put you in da coffin with nuns, for you, you ain't Eazy-E's son. Get off his dick! That's why yo lips filled Eazy-E cum. How dis nigga from the man he got an earring in his tongue.(haha) Bitch! How i'm fucked? Droppes Benz, big spokes, nigga fuck Yuk bitch, Chris Hicks broke! Master biter, The Game the mark, the stainless heart. I'll rip yo brain apart. to tell you at the club bitch nigga play yo part. You dat bitch of "Change Of Heart". Tongue Ring!(you got a ring nigga). You internet thug, the war ain't into it with ya, I put some hollow tips in yo mug. Why diss You wadn't talkin' in the club. That's cute he to prove to 50 Cent he a thug.(Awwww) Call 40 he'll let you I devour boys. And he let you know that my is the flower boys.(what) Ed Flowers, Joe Flowers, real boy! Got wit yo own shit you a coward boy! You wit snitches, you sleepin' 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 three months to 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 no real blood, you fuckin' basketball nigga! Yadidimean!
(Chorus #2 2x) I know you get let me shine to get mine, bitch nigga Game has stepped up on the line. The in yo brain, yo brains 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 nigga, I told you I had beef wit 50 Cent nigga. You said,"That's between nigga". You you didn't want 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 keep slapped by Suge Knight nigga!(bitch) You bitch, you ain't no nigga. Yadidimean! coward nigga! Yamean, you got them tryin' to get you to rap against me nigga? I'm the king of the nigga, you fuckin' poodle! Get it bitch! Yadidimean! I end niggaz careers baby! at Master P nigga! Every nigga, I 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 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 move nigga! A move is showin' a nigga yo gun and not usin' it, nigga i'm not Joe Budden nigga! is the mob nigga!(yeah) J nigga!(yeah) You neva come to Houston nigga! come to the bay you bitch! Neva come to the midwest D! Maan I tell you, you bitch, my nigga Speedy 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 boy at interscope nigga". Be nigga!(be real) Let a nigga know really happened nigga!(what really happened) fuckin' wit me like that you bitch! Nigga! And I box I hit niggaz wit glockz in da head you bitch! Do all I do nigga. Yadidimean! the Oakland on mine 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, yo shit up bitch! jewelry nigga. And Compton ain't wit you! Chump! You fuckin bum, i'm outta here nigga you... see dis on da forum you chump! ass thug. (Gunshot)