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S-S-Shady Records, you better the HYPE is real...

'Yeah! Yeah! You rockin' wit the talk of New York Tony yayo Shady aftermath with the Assasins.

Niggas what i'm about out here
I toot my own horn 'cause i don't have to
You can run your own mouth, i care
If you get too i'm gon' clap you
too real out here, to be scared
A real gon' do whatever he has to
A man is the last you should fear
it considered a crim unless they catch you
We all die 1 day...

Obie
Niggas, when i step up in the bar, wanna look
Like you muthafuckas got Trice shook
Like i'ma here as a man
and let some queer-ass funny nigga get the upper hand
I got issues... got no
Got guns than more moms
Shoot up clubs and destroy niggas
runnin' for they muthafuckin lives
Tough Club niggas? we leave
back shirley, open up ya fade
your gray brain needs motor city
Your nervous still twitch on days; these
and animals ?'s get merked
don't ever let a nigga tell you slugs don't
don't ever let a tell you 'play the ball hard'
in God 'cause you's about to have a bullet scar
I a fuck where you from, who you be with
Keep this a secret, by the nuts
a .45 lite niggas up
and this .45 high make me not give a

Lloyd
But as long as i'm here i'm grab checks
And make my cash stretch longer giraffe necks
Poverty'll ya ass bet
My touch niggas in jail, make them wanna finish they last bet
They say you live by the gun, you die by the next gun
if thats the case, then get a one
You dont think i pack the 'bump' i'm out the hood
that's a stereotype, like that's black can jump
i'm in a white mink, the is done
got rings like Mike, Bird, and them
I'm out in dallas in a palace the Mavericks is from
Living lavish i'm established 'til the cabbage'll
I'm in the clouds, you don't see me on a
I travel class, you aint ever got a TV on your plane
ssh, be easy on my
'cause i aint goin n forth
your and ya captains's soft

We gon' it to anybody who want it
you it? you gon' get it
Man we gon' hit 'em
'em up and spit 'em out
too venom
and if you wit em
we gon' you up wit 'em
i got too much
in my direction to lose
my explode as soon as you go to step in 'em *BOOM!*
You know how we do it we do how we do it
and we through, g-unit d one two (D12) and Obie we all move
assasins, ski masks and gloves
consider as a warning, disaster comes
than you can react to it, just ask Marx
we are fizzast, fuck your little as up
We are not killas, my will have you shot though
drag the little on fuck like kim osario's
little sorry-o ass, go ask
We burn coovers like fuckin Cyrpress Hill
then in the when you was in diapers still
Shady Records, you believe the hype is real
This is no joke, i don't smoke, but i
enough hand to make my fuckin P.O. choke
I'm an O.G. fuckin wit a G.I. Joe
BIA BIA, MIA-MIA you la vida a loc?
i'm a psyhco, mariah got shit on me
when i retire be spittin baby food on peep-
le it at San Ranch huddled up next to a em with hello kitty on slippers on humpin her

you ever had your cap peeled or your shit pushed in?
I'll put my blade in you like a fuckin pin
your ear clear off, Schmirnoff and Hen dawg (hennessy)
I'll show you how to fuckin kill a man Sin-dog
Nobody told you that i'm esse?
I lack every sane in my membrane
I'm Slim Sha.. DY and it is for nuts
and you can get each one for free so up
i pee in a cup for 3 months, i'm having a E
for easter, come

50
We gon' it to anybody who want it
you it? you gon' get it
name up over him, chew him up
and him out
too much
and if you roll wit' him we gon' you up wit' him
you can do all them push ups to pump up ya
i got a 12 Marksberg to pump up ya chest
have you gaspin for air that shell hit ya vest
fear me like you fear God i bring death
silver back in the concrete jungle
i'm the around, you know how i get down
i watch gangsta flicks and for the bad guy
turn it off before it because the bad guy dies
if you tryin' to buy guns from the that look to
so what they got on 'em they still look new
you can raise your voice like you touch somethin'
i raise my knife, shit i'm finna cut somethin
they say i walk like Ron O'neil and talk obie (obie trice)
if the bitch think i love her, well then the bitch don't me
haha, KIM (eminem's ex wife)

S-S-Shady Records, you believe the HYPE is real...

'Yeah! Yeah! Shots to Assasins! DJ MUGZ... Alchemist...

Niggas know i'm about out here
I don't toot my own 'cause i don't have to
You can run own mouth, i don't care
If you get too close i'm clap you
it's too real out here, to be
A real nigga do whatever he has to
A man is the last thing you fear
it aint considered a crim they catch you
We all die 1 day...

Obie
Niggas, i step up in the bar, faggots's wanna look
Like you got Obie Trice shook
Like i'ma stand as a man
and let some queer-ass funny lookin nigga get the hand
I got issues... got no
Got guns than more niggas
Shoot up clubs and niggas rides
Everybody for they muthafuckin lives
Tough Club niggas? we early
Cock shirley, open up ya fade
your brain needs motor city paid
Your system still twitch on days; these
ho's and ?'s get merked
don't ever let a nigga tell you slugs don't
don't let a nigga tell you 'play the ball hard'
Trust in God 'cause about to have a bullet scar
I give a fuck where you from, who you be
Keep this a secret, right by the
a .45 that'll niggas up
and this .45 high me not give a fuck

Lloyd
But as long as i'm here i'm gon' checks
And make my stretch longer than giraffe necks
make ya ass bet
My words touch niggas in jail, make wanna finish they last bet
say you live by the gun, you die by the next nigga gun
if thats the case, get a bigger one
You dont think i pack the 'bump' i'm out the hood
that's a stereotype, everybody that's black can jump
i'm in a white mink, the is done
got like Mike, Bird, Magic and them
I'm out in dallas in a palace where the is from
Living lavish i'm established 'til the come
I'm in the clouds, you don't see me on a
I travel class, you aint ever got a TV on your plane
ssh, be on my name
'cause i aint bank n forth
your and ya captains's soft

We gon' bring it to who want it
you want it? you get it
Man we gon' hit 'em
'em up and spit 'em out
too much
and if you wit em
we fuck you up wit 'em
i got too momentum
in my direction to lose
my explode as soon as you go to step in 'em *BOOM!*
You how we do it when we do how we do it
and we come through, g-unit d one two (D12) and we all move
assasins, ski masks and gloves
consider as a warning, disaster comes
faster than you can react to it, just ask
we are fizzast, fuck little bitch as up
We are not killas, my vato will have you though
the little body on fuck like kim osario's
little ass, go ask B-Real
We Source coovers like fuckin Cyrpress Hill
then in the Ninties when you was in still
Records, you better believe the hype is real
This is no joke, i smoke, but i toke
enough second hand to my fuckin P.O. choke
I'm an O.G. fuckin wit a G.I. Joe
BIA BIA, you livin la vida a loc?
i'm a psyhco, mariah aint got on me
when i retire i'll be spittin food on peep-
le it at San Ceedrow Ranch huddled up next to a em with hello on slippers on humpin her

you ever had cap peeled back? or your shit pushed in?
I'll put my blade in you a fuckin pin cushin
slice your ear clear off, and Hen dawg (hennessy)
I'll you how to fuckin kill a man like Sin-dog
Nobody told you that i'm esse?
I lack every chemical in my membrane
I'm Slim Sha.. DY and it is for dees
and you can get one for free so feast up
i pee in a cup for 3 months, i'm having a E
for easter, please

50
We gon' it to anybody who want it
you want it? you get it
your name up over him, him up
and him out
too venom
and if you roll wit' him we fuck you up wit' him
you can do all them push ups to pump up ya
i got a 12 gauge Marksberg to pump up ya
you gaspin for air after that shell hit ya vest
fear me you fear God 'cause i bring death
silver gorilla in the concrete jungle
i'm the strongest around, you how i get down
i watch gangsta flicks and for the bad guy
turn it off before it ends because the bad guy
if you tryin' to buy guns from the nigga that to
so what they got bodies on 'em they still new
you can raise your voice like you finna somethin'
when i raise my knife, i'm finna cut somethin
they say i walk Ron O'neil and talk like obie (obie trice)
if the think i love her, well then the bitch don't know me
haha, KIM (eminem's ex wife)