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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 aftermath with the Soul Assasins.

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

Trice:
Niggas, when i up in the bar, faggots's wanna look
you muthafuckas got Obie Trice shook
Like i'ma stand as a man
and let queer-ass funny lookin nigga get the upper hand
I got issues... got no
Got guns than niggas moms
Shoot up clubs and destroy rides
Everybody for they muthafuckin lives
Club niggas? we leave early
Cock back shirley, open up ya
your brain needs motor city paid
Your nervous system still twitch on days;
and animals ?'s get merked
don't ever let a nigga you slugs don't hurt
don't ever let a nigga tell you 'play the 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, right by the
a .45 that'll lite up
and this .45 make me not give a fuck

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 words touch niggas in jail, make them wanna finish last bet
They say you by the gun, you die by the next nigga gun
if the case, then get a bigger one
You think i pack the 'bump' 'cause i'm out the hood
a stereotype, like everybody that's black can jump
i'm in a white mink, the fabric is
got like Mike, Bird, Magic and them
I'm out in dallas in a palace where the is from
Living lavish i'm 'til the cabbage'll come
I'm in the clouds, you see me on a train
I first class, you aint ever got a TV on your plane
ssh, be easy on my
'cause i goin bank n forth
your boss and ya soft

We gon' bring it to who want it
you want it? you get it
Man we gon' hit 'em
chew 'em up and 'em out
too venom
and if you wit em
we fuck you up wit 'em
i got too momentum
in my direction to lose
my shoes'll 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
like assasins, ski masks and
this as a warning, disaster comes
faster than you can to it, just ask Marx
we are fizzast, your little bitch as up
We are not killas, my vato will have you though
drag the little body on fuck kim osario's
sorry-o ass, go ask B-Real
We burn coovers like fuckin Cyrpress Hill
then in the when you was in diapers still
Shady Records, you believe the hype is real
is no joke, i don't smoke, but i toke
enough second hand to make my P.O. choke
I'm an O.G. you're wit a G.I. Joe
BIA BIA, you livin la vida a loc?
i'm a psyhco, aint got shit on me
when i retire be spittin baby food on peep-
le it at San Ceedrow Ranch huddled up next to a em with hello kitty on slippers on her

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

50
We gon' bring it to who want it
you want it? you get it
your name up over him, him up
and him out
too much
and if you roll wit' him we gon' you up wit' him
you can do all them ups to pump up ya chest
i got a 12 Marksberg to pump up ya chest
you gaspin for air after that shell hit ya vest
fear me like you fear God 'cause i death
silver back in the concrete jungle
i'm the strongest around, you know how i get
i watch flicks and root for the bad guy
turn it off it ends because the bad guy dies
if you tryin' to buy guns from the that look to
so what they got bodies on 'em they look new
you can raise voice like you finna touch somethin'
when i my knife, shit i'm finna cut somethin
they say i walk like Ron and talk like 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 better the HYPE is real...

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

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

Obie
Niggas, i step up in the bar, faggots's wanna look
Like you muthafuckas got Obie shook
i'ma stand 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
up clubs and destroy niggas rides
Everybody runnin' for they lives
Tough niggas? we leave early
back shirley, open up ya fade
your gray brain needs city paid
Your nervous system still twitch on days;
and animals ?'s get merked
don't ever let a tell you slugs don't hurt
don't ever let a nigga you 'play the ball hard'
Trust in God 'cause you's about to have a scar
I give a fuck you from, who you be with
this a secret, right by the nuts
a .45 lite niggas up
and this .45 high make me not give a

Lloyd
But as as i'm here i'm gon' grab checks
And make my stretch longer than giraffe necks
make ya ass bet
My words niggas in jail, make them wanna finish they last bet
They say you live by the gun, you die by the nigga gun
if the case, then get a bigger one
You dont i pack the 'bump' 'cause i'm out the hood
a stereotype, like 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 first class, you aint ever got a TV on your plane
ssh, be easy on my
'cause i aint goin bank n
your boss and ya soft

We gon' bring it to anybody who 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 gon' you up wit 'em
i got too much
in my direction to lose
my shoes'll explode as as you go to step in 'em *BOOM!*
You know how we do it we do how we do it
and we come through, g-unit d one two (D12) and we all move
like assasins, ski masks and
consider as a warning, disaster comes
than you can react to it, just ask Marx
we are fizzast, fuck little bitch as up
We are not killas, my vato will have you though
drag the little body on fuck kim osario's
little sorry-o ass, go ask
We burn Source coovers like fuckin Hill
in the Ninties when you was in diapers still
Shady Records, you believe the hype is real
is no joke, i don't smoke, but i toke
enough second hand to my fuckin P.O. choke
I'm an O.G. you're wit a G.I. Joe
BIA BIA, MIA-MIA you livin la a loc?
i'm a psyhco, mariah got shit on me
when i i'll be spittin baby food on peep-
le it at San Ceedrow Ranch huddled up next to a em with kitty on slippers on humpin her

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

50
We gon' bring it to who want it
you it? you gon' get it
your name up over him, him up
and him out
too venom
and if you roll wit' him we gon' you up wit' him
you can do all them push ups to up ya chest
i got a 12 gauge to pump up ya chest
have you gaspin for air that shell hit ya vest
fear me like you fear God 'cause i bring
back gorilla in the concrete jungle
i'm the strongest around, you how i get down
i gangsta flicks and root 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 bodies on 'em they look new
you can raise your voice like you finna touch
when i raise my knife, i'm finna cut somethin
they say i walk like Ron O'neil and like obie (obie trice)
if the bitch think i love her, well then the bitch know me
haha, KIM (eminem's ex wife)