[50 Ay yo, what's up, yo this is 50 You're with mah man Green Lantern And you know how the fuck it go You wanna Okay, it's okay, You can hate me baby! I'm on right now ya bitch ass nigga, ya heard me...
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Yeah... Detroit, Motherfucka... DJ Green (The Evil Genius) D12, We ain't nowhere... We still crack, nigga... (laugh) Let 'em know...
Bitch, Talkin' Keep on poppin off, flip jaws because We stoppin' We ain't got to shit to yall So all can lick the balls and Walkin'! Keep on poppin' that you poppin' Cause we stoppin' cause You stoppin' us! We ain't got to shit to yall So all yall can the balls and Walkin'!
(Come on!)
(Yo) The Derelict's I'm blazing while they up in the Sheraton, 'laxed I even my therapist crack You niggas is bitches, straight up, I'm bearing the I love pussy with all my heart, but I a gat (gun clicks) And nigga, I'm top pedigree, so play with me I'll your tattoos all over your baby seat (glass shattering) an' all get hit, peers and all The take your back, liver, ribs and all (bah!) Kuniva's a street to beefstarter Packing when I'm sleepwalking (Bitch, Keep Talkin') Throw a firebomb your chimney While you're eating at Wendy's, I'm in your bushes a semi Knife with the hands, never bow down to man I was poppin' guns while you was still some rubber bands your clan! Sever hand and your legs And mail your your heart, and send your mother your head!
I'm the only one, you bitch, that ya Type of brother fuck your mother With a fishnet (scream) A and rowdy motherfucka That'll dump your body, and fly away to Maui on Atella When it comes to beefin', it no explainin' I change your language a stainless I'm contained with an anguish to you famous I'm a deranged pit, I left an AK to paint your with Niggas don't say shit, fuck your man If a bystander standing by, I'm firin' at him! (Flat out) Cause I can, You get like pop cans I'll be 7 up in your mouth, man (ha, ha, ha) I'm to sell your mama bud, and lace it So when she fire it up she coughin' I love to see 'em lay I'm to behave in this case You try to be brave in a your legs will be replaced
Bitch, Keep Keep on poppin off, flip them because We ain't We got to prove shit to yall So all can lick the balls and Walkin'! Keep on poppin' shit you poppin' Cause we ain't cause You ain't us! We ain't got to prove shit to So all yall can the balls and Walkin'!
(Bizzy, on!)
I ain't here to talk Benzino, or Ja Rule I'm here to talk lil' Ray Ray, and what I'ma do (laugh) Sorry, I ain't gonna mention you, probably sue Next week, shit'll be out on DJ Clue (exclusive!) The first time I had sex, a dirty No condom, my grandmother over backwards (Ugh!) Bizarre been fuckin' raw all Let's make a trade: My for your brother Syke! I'm not I'm an intellectual transexual with one (One nut) And I ain't saying shit it rhyme I got cancer...I'm dyin
(Yay Yay!) Rest in peace Jay, 2pac, and Notorious Big (Fo' Sho') (Come on)I'm the best God in the Blow your out of your chest And your chest out of vest Leave your body a mess, bloody as hell Study my 12, I cut him he A druggie on bail, as well search light, bud he revealed or in jail They're for hell... Together with bells and guy Get your hard Leave you of holes like Spongebob (Gunshots) We can take this from front door to your CEO office Got the key to coffin to pee on you often Leavin' office, we takin' over Or get China White, mixed baking soda Ya me...GET CRACK!
Crackheads! And is just mixtape shit, you fuckin' morons! This brains over brawn is bullies over fuckin' pussies! (Laugh) on!
Bitch, Keep Keep on poppin off, them jaws because We ain't We ain't got to prove to yall So all yall can lick the and Walkin'! Keep on that shit you poppin' Cause we ain't cause You ain't us! We ain't got to shit to yall So all yall can lick the and Walkin'!