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(Yukmouth)
Y'all niggaz in trouble, never fucked with Yuk.
Unit!
Bitch ass Game you could neva fuck Yuk you bitch!(you bitch).

(Chorus)
We keep them gats 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 killaz and win.

(Yukmouth)
You no thug, you a faggot ass toungue ring mush face.
Bitch that 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 Eminem on house.
Come down South to get knocked out, out!
Watch Out! Make strategic movements, J Prince and ran.
And G-Unit Houston.(pussy)
niggaz music, I peeped the blueprint.
Suge slapped that nigga, he didn't do shit!
Got 2 different times, he didn't do shit!
the Eazy tattoo, you ain't rufeless!
Dropped the with JT, that didn't do shit!
Now he mister hard body 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 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 filled with Eazy-E 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 broke! Master biter, The Game the mark, the stainless heart.
rip yo fuckin' 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 ring nigga).
You internet thug, the war into it with ya, until 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 let you know I devour boys.
And he let you that my family is the flower boys.(what)
Ed Flowers, Joe Flowers, power 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 months to come wit some shit?

(Chorus 2x)
(Yukmouth)
Nigga, sound as fuck!
Yamean!
Life!
Nigga!
Who you wit nigga?
niggaz don't know 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 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 wit 50 Cent nigga.
You said,"That's y'all nigga".
You said you didn't want no nigga.
You a nigga dab, I gave you dab, it was kool.
I thought we have no beef nigga.
You internet thug nigga!
You keep gettin' slapped by Suge nigga!(bitch)
You bitch, you no blood 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 been 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!
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 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 nigga yo gun and not usin' it, nigga i'm not Joe nigga!
is the mob nigga!(yeah)
J nigga!(yeah)
You could come to Houston nigga!
Neva 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 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' from a white boy at interscope nigga".
Be nigga!(be real)
Let a nigga know what really nigga!(what really happened)
Quit fuckin' wit me that you bitch! Nigga!
And I don't box I hit niggaz wit glockz in da 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 for everyday of the week punk.
Fuck that lil ass yellow-gold, whatever the 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 you... see dis shit on da forum you chump!
ass thug.
(Gunshot)