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(Yukmouth)
Y'all niggaz in trouble, never fucked with Yuk.
Unit!
Bitch ass Game you could 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 ass toungue ring mush face.
Bitch that won't that blood shit in front of Suge face.
You a Compton blood, M.O.B. mobbed out.
How you got a million when you livin' at yo house?
On the interscope DVD at yo house.
See me on my DVD coupe, rocked out!
This nigga than Eminem on Wash house.
Come South to get knocked out, popped out!
Watch Out! Make movements, J Prince served and ran.
And outta Houston.(pussy)
Y'all music, I peeped the blueprint.
Suge slapped that nigga, he didn't do shit!
Got slapped 2 times, he didn't do shit!
Disrespect the tattoo, you ain't rufeless!
Dropped the album JT, that didn't do shit!
Now he mister hard body he with the Unit.
Wanna beat my Then prove it! What you gon do?
Sucker punch me and run, and for da gun?
I play dat!
put you in da coffin 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 the slums man he got an earring in his tongue.(haha) Bitch!
How i'm getting
Droppes Benz, big spokes, nigga gotta fuck Yuk bitch, Chris Hicks broke! biter, The Game the mark, the stainless heart.
I'll rip yo brain apart.
Tryin' to tell you at the club bitch nigga yo part.
You dat bitch of "Change Of Heart".
Ring!(you got a toungue 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 shit in the club.
cute he tryin' 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 family is the boys.(what)
Ed Flowers, Joe Flowers, power boy!
Got shot wit yo own shit you a 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 three to come wit some diss shit?

(Chorus 2x)
(Yukmouth)
Nigga, sound as fuck!
Yamean!
Life!
Nigga!
Who you fuckin' wit
niggaz don't know you nigga!
Yadidimean!
You M.O.B. nigga!
You ain't no blood, you fuckin' 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 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 told you I had wit 50 Cent nigga.
You said,"That's between nigga".
You said you want no beef nigga.
You gave a nigga dab, I you dab, it was kool.
I thought we didn't no beef nigga.
You fuckin' thug nigga!
You keep gettin' slapped by Knight nigga!(bitch)
You bitch, you ain't no nigga.
Yadidimean! Fuckin' nigga!
Yamean, you got them niggaz tryin' to get you to rap against me
I'm the king of the nigga, you fuckin' poodle!
Get it bitch! Yadidimean!
I end niggaz baby! Look at Master P nigga!
nigga, I wrote on has been silent nigga!
All my niggaz in L.A. is dem niggaz jackin' 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 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, a bitch move nigga!
A bitch 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 could come to Houston nigga!
come to the bay you bitch!
Neva to the midwest Chicago D!
Maan I tell you, you bitch, my nigga Speedy came to the Jim Jones video 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 what 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 of the week punk.
Fuck that lil ass yellow-gold, the fuck you rockin' with, step yo shit up bitch!
jewelry nigga.
And ain't fuckin' wit you!
Chump!
You fuckin bum, i'm outta here nigga you... see dis shit on da you chump!
ass thug.
(Gunshot)