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(Yukmouth)
Y'all niggaz in trouble, should've never fucked 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 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 ain't no thug, you a faggot ass toungue mush face.
that 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 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.
Come down South to get knocked out, out!
Watch Out! Make strategic movements, J Prince and ran.
And G-Unit Houston.(pussy)
Y'all music, I peeped 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? Then it! What you gon do?
punch me and run, and D'mack for da gun?
I don't 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 with cum.
How dis nigga from the man he got an earring in his tongue.(haha) Bitch!
How i'm getting
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.
Tryin' to tell you at the club bitch play 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, until I put some tips in yo mug.
Why now?
You wadn't talkin' in the club.
That's cute he tryin' to prove to 50 he a thug.(Awwww)
Call 40 he'll let you I devour boys.
And he let you know my family is the flower boys.(what)
Ed Flowers, Joe Flowers, real boy!
Got shot wit yo own you a coward boy!
You wit snitches, you sleepin' wit fishes.
I'll put yo brains on dem 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, sound as fuck!
Yamean!
Life!
Nigga!
Who you fuckin' wit
Blood niggaz know 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 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 want no nigga.
You gave a nigga dab, I you dab, it was kool.
I we didn't have no beef nigga.
You fuckin' thug nigga!
You keep gettin' slapped by Suge 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! Look at P nigga!
Every nigga, I wrote on has silent nigga!
All my niggaz in L.A. is dem niggaz dats jackin' them niggaz at the nigga.
You how we get down, you bitch ass chump!(for real) Nigga!
That lil fake ass G-Unit chain you was holdin' on you was talkin' to me, if you checked me why was you holdin' on your chain when we we talkin?
If you wanna box me, you 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 neva come to Houston nigga!
come to the bay you bitch!
Neva to the midwest Chicago D!
I tell 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 what really happened 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.
Yeah you see me in my you bitch.

(Music Stops)
I got jewelry for everyday of the punk.
that lil ass yellow-gold, whatever the fuck you rockin' with, step yo shit up bitch!
Hand-me-down nigga.
And Compton ain't wit you!
Chump!
You fuckin bum, i'm outta here nigga you... see dis shit on da you chump!
ass thug.
(Gunshot)