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(Shots fired)

Yeah, do it
Yeah, I hip hop
I this muthafuckin hip hop game
nigga here is a little nigga man
Stay in motherfucking lane nigga
You fucking with the Don
me

Fifty me, Fifty, he's the fakest that ever seen
Curtis, Curtis Jackson, how come you can never been
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 it to you baby, nice and slow

Fifty you to end up dead when you fuckin with crack
Talk about your girl pop off, the fuck you be at
I see MJ in the hood than Curtis
Matter of fact, this beef shit is niggaz nervous
gonna be families grieving every sunday service
End up with your head off thanks to Curtis
But he dont care, he's locked up in his house and shit
Steroid up and he come about that bitch
Is it me or does candy shop sound like 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 they're not Southside Jamaica, Queens
They're the boys in blue, and I'm speaking the truth
we all see the bitch in you
me

Fifty me, Fifty, the fakest that you've ever seen
Curtis, Jackson, how come 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 give it to you baby, nice and

Now let's it back to Vibe awards
Where nigga disrespect and then snuffed your balls
A minute ago, all I heard was
Fifty niggaz ran and they didn't do shit
That's a shame, I was right in the front
Waiting for you niggaz to
Where are all your guns and them teflon
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?
You've me before
Yous a nigga straight out of low cash
And they don't him, this nigga is so ass
You dissed lean back, my shit was a dud
Now tell me, have you ever seen 'em up in the
No, no, no
That's right, you see them more than you
Now that ain't right

Fifty me, Fifty, he's the fakest that ever seen
Curtis, Curtis Jackson, how come you can never been
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

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