[50 Ay yo, what's up, yo is 50 cent here with mah man Green Lantern And you know how the fuck it go You hate? Okay, it's okay, You can hate me baby! I'm on fire 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 smokin' crack, nigga... (laugh) Let 'em know...
Bitch, Talkin' Keep on poppin off, them jaws because We ain't We got to prove shit to yall So all yall can the balls and Walkin'! Keep on poppin' shit you poppin' Cause we stoppin' cause You ain't us! We ain't got to prove to yall So all yall can lick the and Walkin'!
(Come on!)
(Yo) The back I'm niggas while they up in the Sheraton, 'laxed I even sold my crack You niggas is bitches, straight up, I'm bearing the I love pussy all my heart, but I married a gat (gun clicks) And nigga, I'm top pedigree, so don't with me I'll blow your all over your baby seat (glass shattering) an' all get hit, peers and all The Mosberg'll take your back, liver, and all (bah!) Kuniva's a talker to beefstarter Packing guns when I'm (Bitch, Keep Talkin') Throw a down your chimney While you're eating at Wendy's, I'm in your bushes cockin' a Knife the hands, never bow down to another man I was poppin' while you was still poppin' some rubber bands your clan! Sever your and your legs And mail your brother your heart, and your mother your head!
I'm the only one, you bitch, touch ya Type of brother fuck your mother With a fishnet (scream) A belligerent and rowdy That'll dump your body, and fly away to Maui on Atella When it to beefin', it ain't no explainin' I change language with a stainless I'm with an anguish to leave you famous I'm a deranged pit, I left an AK to paint face with Niggas don't say shit, your hype man If there's a bystander standing by, I'm at him! (Flat out) Cause I can, You get squashed pop cans I'll be 7 up in your mouth, man (ha, ha, ha) I'm about to your mama bud, and lace it So when she it up she coughin' blood I to see 'em lay shit I'm made to behave in case You try to be brave in a rage your legs will be
Bitch, Keep on poppin off, flip them jaws because We stoppin' We ain't got to prove shit to So all can lick the balls and Walkin'! Keep on poppin' that shit you we ain't stoppin' cause You stoppin' us! We ain't got to prove to yall So all can lick the balls and Walkin'!
(Bizzy, on!)
I ain't here to about Benzino, or Ja Rule I'm here to about lil' Ray Ray, and what I'ma do (laugh) Sorry, I ain't gonna you, you'll probably sue Next week, shit'll be out on DJ Clue (exclusive!) The first time I had sex, a dirty No condom, my grandmother bent backwards (Ugh!) Bizarre been fuckin' raw all Let's make a trade: My wife for your Syke! I'm not I'm an transexual with one testicle (One nut) And I ain't saying 'cause 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 heart out of your And your chest out of your Leave body a mess, streets bloody as hell Study my 12, I cut him he A druggie on bail, as well search light, bud he revealed Dead or in headed for hell... Together with and blonde guy Get lungs hard Leave you full of holes Spongebob (Gunshots) We can take this from your door to your CEO office Got the key to your coffin to pee on you Leavin' your office, we takin' Or get China White, mixed with baking Ya me...GET CRACK!
Crackheads! And this is just mixtape shit, you morons! ain't brains over brawn This is over fuckin' pussies! (Laugh) on!
Bitch, Keep Keep on off, flip them jaws because We stoppin' We got to prove shit to yall So all yall can the balls and Walkin'! Keep on that 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'!