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(Shots fired)

Yeah, do it
Yeah, I hip hop
I love this muthafuckin hip hop
This nigga here is a nigga man
Stay in your motherfucking nigga
You fucking with the Don
me

Fifty me, Fifty, the fakest that you've ever seen
Curtis, Curtis Jackson, how come you can been seen
Once I got you, I'm get give you
My, My, fo fo fo fo
My, My, fo fo fo fo
My, My, fo fo fo fo
I'm going to it to you baby, nice and slow

Fifty you goin to end up dead you fuckin with crack
Talk about your girl pop off, where the you be at
I see MJ in the more than Curtis
Matter of fact, beef shit is making niggaz nervous
It's gonna be families grieving sunday service
End up with your head popped off to Curtis
But he dont care, he's still locked up in his and shit
Steroid up and he wont come about that
Is it me or candy shop sound like magic stick?
In the video, this nigga fifty to strip
Shaking his ass, what the is wrong with this nigga
Fifty don't me
Oh yeah, you got niggaz on your team
And not from Southside Jamaica, Queens
They're the boys in blue, and I'm speaking the truth
Yeah we all see the in you
me

Fifty me, Fifty, he's the fakest that ever seen
Curtis, Jackson, how come you can never been seen
Once I got you, I'm get give you
My, My, fo fo fo fo
My, My, fo fo fo fo
My, My, fo fo fo fo
I'm going to give it to you baby, nice and

Now let's take it back to Vibe
that nigga disrespect and then snuffed your balls
A ago, all I heard was G-G-G-G-Unit
Fifty niggaz ran and didn't even do shit
That's a shame, I was sitting right in the
Waiting for you to dunk
Where are all your guns and teflon vests?
We terror squad boys
You should not to test us
Hate it or it, The Game's on top
Now you jealous of him, when shit going to stop?
seen me before
Yous a bitch straight out of low cash
And don't believe him, this nigga is so ass
You dissed lean back, my shit was a dud
Now me, have you ever seen 'em up in the club?
No, no, no
That's right, you see more than you rappin
Now Fifty that ain't

Fifty me, Fifty, he's the fakest that you've seen
Curtis, Curtis Jackson, how you can never been seen
I got you, I'm gonna get give you
My, My, fo fo fo fo
My, My, fo fo fo fo
My, My, fo fo fo fo
I'm going to it to you baby, nice and slow

I know y'all thinkin man
Y'all JD gonna slam lyrically
This nigga be for dissin' Fat Joe man
He crazy tho
This nigga be walkin around with twenty cops shit on records
And never be out of his house
Feel he can't get touched man
I'm gonna one time, one time only
It ain't be more songs for me man
This is for all the mutha who die crack
me, make a response ten thousand times
I ain't talkin to that nigga
One I will promise you
it man
This is crack
gonna be a real ugly summer man