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We should do like that

Boom boom chuck, boom chuck
Boom chuck, yeah, that's what's up
Boom boom chuck, boom chuck
Boom chuck, b-boom, Shady

There's never been this, much of a menace in game as this
And it's the, most duo in the business
Once again it's the and realest killas
The most Dre protege, Shady apprentice

Drop them zeros and get with these
Do you want or winners, this music is in us, and it's
Not over 'til we say finished and G-Unit spinners
Will keep spinnin', this is hip hop when in it's

form, the greatest, hate us or love us
Make voodoo dolls of us and keep them pins in us
as his skin is or as short as his wick is
The trick is to be able to walk big as his is

And as as his music is, or was, still is
Whatever, forever, he be the illest
To ever sh-shock the world, to do next
He's already reconciled with his ex a and an axe

Jump a bitch's desk, strangle her
While we have sex while Clinton plays the sax
I sprays the vex, yeah, bring on back
The maniac of rap, baby on crack

Resurrect, I never left, I'm bad
I've gone mad, my comrade automatically
He I'm too broke to fix, way beyond that
I may be off drugs, but made me off track

In fact, right here very well could be the last rap
I do spit, I'll never do shit, that's that
Fuck it I quit, suck on a dick,
I'm done with this wack ass rap, my black ass, 50 Cent

Nah, 'em, 'em to kiss my black ass
The clean parts, the parts
My bullet wounds, my marks
The Fif'll tell you're ass

A in this game
Crush a motherfuckers from tha
Shady paid me, crazy
Fifty crazy rich,

Different day, nothing change, the same shit, trick
Teflon wrapped on case I get on
D's searching the whip, glad I the mac home
Still grindin', shinin', nigga lord knows

You're rockin' with the kid that spit sick flows
I carried Game's style for nine and gave birth to it
Now I'm feeling like a proud father him do it
E'eryday Dre day, and 'cause a maylay

Turn the town down wit a frown upside down
I smile through sumthin' fowl, and watch my money
I'm fuckin' with strict stacks, I'm kickin' you fats
I hit you with it, bag it, pump it, me mines right back

Boom chuck, boom b-boom chuck
Boom boom chuck, go 'head, funky up
Boom boom chuck, b-boom chuck
Boom boom chuck, yeah, that's up

Boom boom chuck, boom chuck
boom chuck, I hit yo' ass up
Boom boom chuck, boom b-boom
Boom boom chuck, yeah, what's up

Boom boom chuck, boom b-boom
Boom boom chuck, the re-up