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(Shots fired)

Yeah, do it
Yeah, I hip hop
I love muthafuckin hip hop game
nigga here is a little nigga man
Stay in your motherfucking nigga
You fucking the Don nigga
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 gonna get 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, and slow

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

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

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

I know what thinkin man
Y'all JD gonna slam lyrically
nigga be crazy for dissin' Fat Joe man
He crazy tho
This nigga be walkin around with twenty talking shit on records
And be comin out of his house
Feel like he can't get man
I'm gonna respond one time, one only
It ain't gonna be more for me man
This is for all the fuckers who die crack
Trust me, make a response ten thousand
I ain't talkin to that nigga
One thing I will you
it man
This is crack
gonna be a real ugly summer man