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yeah, u lame
? is beef, im your heiness in the
i can comepete
wit any nigga, feel the
my odyssey
beat a nigga, steal his
no in that piece
i chillin on yall for years
now u hard? i got scars than your individual carreers
who the fuck is he dont even write rhymes
actin like you rhyme harder who? the Kon Artist is you
no you just up and now the heats on you
nigga you must be or jokin'
got 50 and now its time for change
shady records lookin like a down dollar, you gotta be ashamed
and damn, you even stop it
slim got 50 cent, the rest of you change in his pocket
dont you niggas see? he let you come and get
you dissin me? you niggas is business
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 wrote you a rhymes a
niggas is in the streets, lie for me
its funny 'cause they paint a picture like i be in of beef
be out every night fightin, shit
ass niggas, i aint gotta prove shit
that means you could die the felt response
fear my next move, like Eminem huggin on Elton
yall playin carreer russian roulet
there'll never be another album, whatchu bet
who eatin? im a star
nigga on my 4th im so full im feelin fatter than bizarre
minus the shower cap and dirty ass nikes
minus the stud, minus the ugly ass
dont know what it takes to win
nigga ill witcha 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 write a diss record to the earth?
you is gay statistics
the whole world know who the broke ass group wit the radio is
long as niggas is takin ya
you just dummies, you less money than spends on Hailie for Christmas
i know slim sees the mistakes that he
treatin yall like dre hitman and lady Erade
even them niggas is smarter yall
niggas the that i wipe my fuckin gun down with is harder than yall
ya hustle is over the rhyme is through
i got ya coach on the sideline touchin his shoulders, out!
its over... its over...