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

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

Truest form, the greatest, hate us or us
Make voodoo dolls of us and stickin' them pins in us
Thick as his skin is or as as his wick is
The trick is to be able to big as his dick is

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

Jump a desk, strangle her neck
While we sex while Bill Clinton plays the sax
I sprays the vex, yeah, Shady on back
The maniac of rap, devil baby on

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, this right here very well could be the rap
I ever do spit, I'll never do shit, that
Fuck it I quit, on a dick, jackass
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 ass apart

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

Different day, nothing change, it's the same shit,
wrapped on case I get clapped on
D's searching the whip, glad I left the mac
grindin', still shinin', nigga lord knows

You're rockin' with the kid spit sicka sick flows
I carried style for nine months and gave birth to it
Now I'm feeling like a father watching him do it
E'eryday Dre day, front and 'cause a

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

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