Baby this is shit my sell slow imma show you my dick (reapets 7x)
Game] Hit a No 400 bars yet, I don't need I'm gas, your click is ass, I mean that. G-Unot cocksucker, better that I say it one time, watch the whole scream back G-U-N-O-T, now thats for Billboard, rest in And since my nigga died, I been stress no suicide in my Lexus jeep I tried twice but I make my death complete I guess you could say Mya got the of me Came back the dead to address the beef Kiss my bitch and accept defeat Cause I hate it when bullies try to the weak Thats when I go bishop and juice and flexin heat You could get it in the stomach just Raheem Cause running with a snitch is not quite my I tried to take Buck with me, but he on the scene Guess all I can do now is for Supreme While I my next album, 5 million and countin Anticipating, the world I did it without him If Aftermath was a family that didn't a mother I'd be Dre's newborn, you'd be the jealous brother Yea, daddy us but in the meanwhile You behind his back and in his face you smile You moved out the house, You a now And lil' Game grew up to be a problem I yo head boy, that's for Kanye West I yo head boy, with the back of my tech Yeap, your fuckin fell flat without me You mad, you gonna do rap about me? Your bars is park garbage, hooks is And your new shoes look like pennyloafers Try to walk in my shoes a in stores the day after Christmas, nigga fuck Reeboks You a steroid addict, you Detox Hopefully you make it out in time to be on Cause expandin, yea I bought 3 blocks My CL so smooth, it should of came with Rock And not forget who made me hot It was Dr. Dre that me out the weed spot. You credit, forget it, I did it on my own Gave you 300 bars, then said I'm 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, motherfucker hold What goes around comes around, get to the gold plaques Homie got cheese, but he feed no rats I show the world my dick if Lloyd go plat I'm insane, Lloyd Banks know that He told me I was like a Big Daddy Kane with 1 brick, built my own company And don't spread about it unless it come from me Guess whos the boss, my squad deep
But Glasses is not signed to BlackWallstreet don't, don't, don't, don't, don't believe the hype Hear that And don't be alarmed, this is not a But missusing my logo got me pissed And I got enough beef, now Eazy dissin He write his own raps, so I gotta forgive him I got for ya pops and I always will So on of Eric Wright, my nigga you gotta chill I'm the you new westcoast nigga's got a deal While I was doin mixtapes, they was watching College For real, you mothafucka's got half my skill I run shit like OJ and pass for the bills Trying so hard to be a gangsta, you seethrough Posing like 50 on the of the GQ Button up shirt with the cut off I got twin desert eagles, suck on these I got that CEO flow, yea my are sweet Like in Takeover, chewin out Mobb Deep Pac on Hit Em Up, chewin out Mobb Deep Don't one of you got sickas, fuck your talk is cheap I see you, and I'm gonna see you Imma you down asshole naked and thats how Imma leave you Then find Havoc, make him walk through Queens nude With Black Wallstreet on his back signed to G-unit, now they bustin guns But last week it "My nigga Game, what up dun?" See thats the fuck I mean, you can't trust these rap niggas And you wonder why I always say fuck these rap So break it down for MC's and friends If you don't hear your name, let the beef got shit against Hov, I like the nigga style Nas is my nigga, I bangin him for a while I with Fat Joe, he got the streets locked And thats the same reason I fuck with Kiss and Place in the number 3 spot And Snoop is my big brother, we both raised by the Doc. Young you hot, we both new to this While I'm in the ATL, out to Ludacris Cause your uncle show me that crime pays Just like Paul got me "sittin sideways" And I forget about the homie Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones, Skeet screw the song I fuck with Thug and my nigga Bun B Can't do that without saying pimp c And the reason why 50 try to pimp me So I window shoppin and bought 2 Bentlys I'm in the seat, motherfucker don't tempt me Turnin Loc against me, cause your 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 made it out alive, thank God for If Dipset don't get you, Jesse Jackson And if all else fails, I'll see you in Wear G-unit spinner when you come to L.A. I have a nigga parkin cars, up like valet He gonna turn back pastor the gun in his face The real still in Chicago when I'm takin the fake You can who you want, I ain't givin back shit Olivia show the whole world she got a dick Can't seem to save her life, but she talk a lot of And I want my 10 G's cause caught a brick I guess my G-Unot tattoo was a move Cause in the end you a 100 Mil. to a cartoon 3 years after you got by cartoon The beef is over, G-Unit is gonna fall apart
Faggot ass I I win nigga Life is a of chess nigga... Some King, Queens Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo, Young Buck, Pastor fuckin You niggas is 50, or Boo Boo, or Curtis, or Little, Hahaha Stop Snitchin, Stop Lying!, In December 6th The DVD, Its a tell all Yea, my documentaries be better than your nigga, Hahaha I by your house 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,