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yeah, u lame
? is beef, im heiness in the streets
i can honestly
wit any nigga, the pain
my odyssey
a nigga, steal his chains
no diamonds in that
i been on yall for years
now u hard? i got bigger than your individual carreers
who the fuck is Denaun? he even write rhymes
actin like you rhyme harder than who? the Kon is you
no you just spoken up and now the on you
nigga you must be smokin' or
slim got 50 and now its for change
records lookin like a broke down dollar, you gotta be ashamed
and damn, you cant stop it
slim got 50 cent, the rest of you change in his pocket
dont you niggas he let you come and get twisted
you dissin me? you niggas is unfinished
fuck is you tryina be?
on every other niggas nuts in the industry, you find and
busta rhymes, to jay-z, to nas, to me
couldnt see me if them niggas you a rhymes a piece
niggas is in the streets, lie for me
its funny 'cause they paint a like i be in tons of beef
be out every fightin, provin shit
jealous ass niggas, i gotta prove shit
that means you die from the felt response
fear my next move, like Eminem on Elton John
except yall playin russian roulet
there'll never be another d-12 album, bet
who aint eatin? im a
nigga on my 4th deal im so full im fatter than bizarre
the shower cap and them dirty ass nikes
minus the stud, minus the ugly ass
yall dont know it takes to win
nigga ill spark boss, we made each other show up late to the gym
so i said you niggas is whack
nigga asked me my opinion, its the truth, dont call me for that
niggas step up to the turf, everybody think whack
what... you gon' write a diss to the earth?
you niggas is gay
the whole know who the broke ass group wit the radio hits is
as niggas is takin ya pictures
you just dummies, you less money than spends on Hailie for Christmas
i know slim sees the mistakes that he
treatin yall like dre treated hitman and lady
even them niggas is smarter yall
niggas the that i wipe my fuckin gun down with is harder than yall
ya is over the rhyme bout is through
i got ya coach on the touchin his shoulders, time out!
its over... its over...