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Baby is real shit
my record slow imma show you my dick (reapets 7x)

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Hit a
No 400 yet, I don't need that
I'm gas, your whole click is ass, I that.
cocksucker, better believe that
I say it one time, watch the whole world back
G-U-N-O-T, now for Billboard, rest in peace
And since my died, I been stress no sleep
Contemplating suicide in my jeep
I twice but I couldn't make my death complete
I guess you could say Mya got the of me
back from the dead to address the beef
Kiss my converse bitch and accept
Cause I hate it bullies try to test the weak
Thats I go bishop and juice and start flexin heat
You could get it in the just like Raheem
running with a snitch is not quite my thing
I to take Buck with me, but he stayed on the scene
Guess all I can do now is pray for
While I finish my album, 5 million and countin
Anticipating, tellin the I did it without him
If was a family that didn't have a mother
I'd be Dre's newborn, you'd be the jealous brother
Yea, daddy love us but in the
You behind his back and in his face you smile
You moved out the house, You a now
And lil' grew up to be a problem child
I whip yo boy, that's for Kanye West
I whip yo head boy, with the of my tech
Yeap, your fuckin group fell flat me
You mad, what you gonna do rap me?
Your bars is park garbage, hooks is
And your new shoes look like Reebok
Try to walk in my shoes a
Hurricanes in stores the day Christmas, nigga fuck Reeboks
You a steroid addict, you need
Hopefully you it out in time to be on Detox
Cause expandin, yea I bought 3 blocks
My CL so smooth, it should of with Pete Rock
And lets not forget who me hot
It was Dr. Dre took me out the weed spot.
You want credit, it, I did it on my own
Gave you 300 bars, then I'm gone
But I'm back, this is rap and a fact is a
They say once you snitch, you never go back
Heres a picture of Ja Rule, hold that
What goes comes around, get used to the gold plaques
Homie got cheese, but he dont feed no
I show the world my if Lloyd Banks go plat
I'm lyrically insane, Banks know that
He me I was like a Big Daddy Kane throwback
with 1 brick, built my own company
And don't spread about it unless it come from me
Guess whos the boss, nigga my deep

But Malone is not signed to BlackWallstreet
don't, don't, don't, don't, don't believe the hype
Hear Mike?
And be alarmed, this is not a diss
But missusing my logo kinda got me
And I got enough beef, now Lil' Eazy
He don't write his own raps, so I forgive him
I got love for ya pops and I always
So on behalf of Eric Wright, my you gotta chill
I'm the you new westcoast nigga's got a deal
While I was mixtapes, they was watching College Hill
For real, you mothafucka's got half my skill
I run this shit like OJ and for the bills
Trying so to be a gangsta, nigga you seethrough
Posing like 50 on the of the GQ
up shirt with the cut off sleeves
I got twin desert eagles, nigga on these
I got that CEO flow, yea my are sweet
Like Hova in Takeover, chewin out Deep
Like Pac on Hit Em Up, out Mobb Deep
Don't one of you niggas got sickas, your talk is cheap
When I see you, and I'm see you
Imma strip you down asshole and thats how Imma leave you
Then Imma Havoc, make him walk through Queens nude
Black Wallstreet tattooed on his back
Nigga's signed to G-unit, now they bustin
But last week it "My nigga Game, what up dun?"
See thats what the fuck I mean, you can't trust rap niggas
And you wonder why I always say these rap niggas
So Imma it down for MC's and friends
If you don't hear your name, let the begin
got shit against Hov, I like the nigga style
Nas is my nigga, I been bangin him for a
I with Fat Joe, he got the streets locked
And thats the same reason I fuck with Kiss and
Place Eminem in the number 3
And Snoop is like my big brother, we both by the Doc.
Young Jeezy you hot, we new to this
While I'm in the ATL, shout out to
Cause your Scarface show me that crime pays
like Paul Wall got me "sittin sideways"
And I can't about the homie Mike Jones
Who? Mike Jones, screw the fuckin song
I fuck Slim Thug and my nigga Bun B
Can't do that saying free pimp c
And the reason why 50 try to pimp me
So I went shoppin and bought 2 Bentlys
I'm in the seat, motherfucker don't tempt me
Turnin Spider Loc against me, cause scared to come get me
'cause know whats up, Bloods got love for em'
to the block, I'll shake off the rub for em'
Ask for G-unit, its a rap
Ma$e it out alive, thank God for that
If don't get you, Jesse Jackson will
And if all fails, I'll see you in hell
that G-unit spinner when you come to L.A.
I have a nigga parkin cars, dressed up like
He gonna turn back pastor the gun in his face
The chain still in Chicago when I'm takin the fake
You can call who you want, I givin back shit
Unless show the whole world she got a dick
seem to save her life, but she talk a lot of shit
And I want my 10 G's cause Yayo a brick
I guess my G-Unot tattoo was a smart
in the end you lost a 100 Mil. to a cartoon
3 years you got tatted by cartoon
The is over, G-Unit is gonna fall apart soon

Faggot ass
I guess I win
Life is a of chess nigga...
King, Some Queens
Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo, Young Buck, Pastor Ma$e
You is pawns
50, or Boo Boo, or Curtis, or Little, Hahaha
Stop Snitchin, Stop Lying!, In Stores 6th
The DVD, Its a all motherfuckers
Yea, my be better than your movies nigga, Hahaha
I drove by your nigga
Go buy the DVD, $16,99
At your local store, Blockbuster, Sam Goody, Warehouse
Shout out to the and pops, for helping me slay dem faggots.
G-gu-g-g-gu, G-gu-g-g-gu, G-gu-g-g-gu, G-UNOT!
Pop off nigga, Hahahaha, Pop off
It's me, The G-A-M-E,