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Hey, Skee, 'em I'm goin' away for a while
(A Million) wanna see me dead
(A Million) Motherfukka's see me in the fed's
(A Million) Bitches give me head
(A Million) Dollars in my account
(A Million) the first week out
(A Million) on my dick
(A Million) Motherfukka's shyt

Hit a down...
I'm the king, and you better it
All I need is Beyonce, and a Roc-a-fella
Nigga you can "check up on it", I'm a Slim
Cincinnati fitted, wit the red and black brim
nigga's 300 bars, two mixtapes, and a DVD
I did it for the C.P.T.
Did it for New York, did it for
Ran through hip-hop, and made nigga's lie down
I'm going away for awhile, call it a California
I call it a Bentley a smile
GOD bless the child, wit incredible
Nigga than West Nile, who king of the West now
I'm my vest down, nigga's ain't going to kill shit
Shut the fuck up, nigga you ain't going to shit
Rappers don't kill rappers, kill rappers
And I be wit real crips, bloods, real clappers
Fuck rappin, nigga's will push ya grill backwards
Faster than Iraqis Bush attacking
My semi-automatic, blhow
Touching pussies is my job, you a bitch, this is harrassment
Nigga get a lawyer, when 'The Game' for ya
My jab, Zab on the chin of De La Hoya
I'm the golden boy, and I'm making Hova
Got the whole clapping, just like the Nolia Boys
a juvenile, I had to prove my style
Went Kayslay to DJ Clue, and blhow
20 Magazine covers, look at me now
You need a hot 16?.. I 100 thou
Cause of these rap nigga's just be running they mouth
The other half, in the ATL the south
10 Mill in the bank, 7 bedroom
I'm rich, so on my birthday I'm out
Nigga, I'm so ahead of time, and I spit lines
Better rhymes everytime, nigga's on me so much, I feel like I'm Kevin Federline
Fuck it im rich, for nothing, tell the media to get off of my
You wit me, my next album going to like Britney
I beat on these rap nigga's like Bobby do
No drama, no more beef wit 50
And if you just tuning in, to the 360 (welcome to the 360, welcome to the 360)
Right back I started, in Compton, taking out the garbage
Where Crips and Bloods it out like Pearl Harbor
That was '95, when was in his prime
You brought yo Lethal Injection, and I mine
to '89, got my first mixtape
My brother brought it for me, they use to call him Big
But now, we ain't brothers, nigga we ain't
And you living in my like Marcus Vick
And I heard about yo little talking shit
Stay out my family bidness, or you get a coffin
I ain't change, same that got off them bricks
Got to Dr.Dre cause his bars is sick
Getting head on the road, his cars is sick
And he whop so good, I had to this shit
I 'em bomp, slow down baby
Got to get shit firm like Foxy, NaS and AZ
She 'fuck you,pay me
So I her in AZ
That's what I get for letting her listen to my
Fuck a bitch, give me a 40, I'll that
Dress up for the grammy's, but I still don't maybach's
Nigga I'm gangster, and homey play dat
way back, or get ya ass clapped ASAP
Nigga this the payback, you want beef.. say
I'll have a hundred hurricane where you lay at
Get yo whole wet, making up crip sets
got ran outta New York by Dipset
Then he got ran out of by my set
from Watts, can't even walk through his projects
Nigga so lame, talking he
Won't bust a shot, and the nigga know I hang
I'm Big Kane, and the platinum chain
The remains, the game don't rap for fame
Game rap for fun, blast his gun
the game gotta rap in tongue, so bastards done
Be easy, I give you a pass this once
I'm to die, but I don't want a bastard son
Nigga, I rap too good, and I'm back in the
On the same couch, I put my in a package for Sug
After one meeting, I was right in the hood
Red bandana hanging, crack in the hood
Now it's, for good...
Any nigga mention Dre, get a Desert Eagle shoved in his face
How taste?
Blow yo out fa'real,
Call Nelly or Wall, tell 'em make you a grill
I beef, like a steak on a grill
Got the on hold, but I ain't Pharrell
I'm fa'real.. my flow ill, like smoke in ya lungs
I Spit sharp a razorblade under my tongue
Nigga, I'm number one, bar none
Who else kick knowlegde of Hova and the God Son
We can go bar for bar, cocksucker some(tm)
me Take Flight like Tom Cruise in Top Gun
You might win some, but you lost one
I on these lil nigga's like Dr. Dre drums
Look at these motherfukka's to prove theyselves
Thinking beefing wit going to boost they sales
that, motherfukka, I'm a clever cat
Kanye West in slacks, nigga, I'm as as that
Ask Dre, ask Snoop, I'm
I'm Cube, I'm Jacob, I put on "Ice"

A , let me ask you a question
If you take the 120 bars, put it with the 240
Then add the 360 bars, wit one Kevin Federline, what you
(A Million) Haha.. lets get the fuck here man..
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