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S-S-Shady Records, you better believe the is real...

'Yeah! Yeah! You rockin' wit the talk of New Tony yayo Shady aftermath with the Soul Assasins.

Niggas what i'm about out here
I don't toot my own horn 'cause i don't to
You can run your own mouth, i don't
If you get too close i'm gon' you
it's too out here, to be scared
A nigga gon' do whatever he has to
A man is the last you should fear
it aint considered a unless they catch you
We all die 1 day...

Trice:
Niggas, when i step up in the bar, wanna look
Like you got Obie Trice shook
Like i'ma stand as a man
and let queer-ass funny lookin nigga get the upper hand
I got issues... got no
Got guns than niggas moms
Shoot up clubs and destroy niggas
Everybody runnin' for they lives
Club niggas? we leave early
Cock back shirley, up ya fade
your gray needs motor city paid
nervous system still twitch on days; these
ho's and animals ?'s get
don't ever let a nigga you slugs don't hurt
don't ever let a nigga tell you 'play the ball
in God 'cause you's about to have a bullet scar
I give a fuck you from, who you be with
Keep this a secret, by the nuts
a .45 that'll lite up
and .45 high make me not give a fuck

Lloyd
But as long as i'm here i'm grab checks
And make my cash stretch longer giraffe necks
Poverty'll ya ass bet
My words touch niggas in jail, make wanna finish they last bet
They say you live by the gun, you die by the nigga gun
if thats the case, then get a one
You dont i pack the 'bump' 'cause i'm out the hood
that's a stereotype, like everybody that's black can
i'm in a mink, the fabric is done
got rings Mike, Bird, Magic and them
I'm out in dallas in a palace the Mavericks is from
Living lavish i'm established 'til the cabbage'll
I'm in the clouds, you see me on a train
I travel first class, you ever got a TV on your plane
ssh, be on my name
'cause i goin bank n forth
your boss and ya captains's

We gon' bring it to anybody who it
you it? you gon' get it
Man we gon' hit 'em
'em up and spit 'em out
too much
and if you wit em
we gon' you up wit 'em
i got too much
in my direction to lose
my shoes'll explode as soon as you go to in 'em *BOOM!*
You how we do it when we do how we do it
and we come through, g-unit d one two (D12) and we all move
like assasins, ski masks and
consider as a warning, disaster comes
faster than you can to it, just ask Marx
we are fizzast, fuck your bitch as up
We are not killas, my will have you shot though
drag the little body on fuck like kim
sorry-o ass, go ask B-Real
We burn Source coovers like fuckin Hill
then in the Ninties you was in diapers still
Shady Records, you better believe the hype is
This is no joke, i smoke, but i toke
enough second hand to my fuckin P.O. choke
I'm an O.G. fuckin wit a G.I. Joe
BIA BIA, MIA-MIA you livin la a loc?
i'm a psyhco, mariah aint got on me
when i i'll be spittin baby food on peep-
le it at San Ceedrow Ranch huddled up next to a em with hello kitty on on humpin her

you ever had your cap peeled or your shit pushed in?
I'll put my blade in you a fuckin pin cushin
slice your ear clear off, Schmirnoff and Hen (hennessy)
I'll show you how to fuckin kill a man like
Nobody told you that i'm esse?
I lack every sane chemical in my
I'm Slim Sha.. DY and it is for dees
and you can get each one for free so up
i pee in a cup for 3 months, i'm having a E
for easter, please

50
We gon' bring it to anybody who it
you it? you gon' get it
name up over him, chew him up
and him out
too much
and if you roll wit' him we gon' fuck you up him
you can do all them push ups to pump up ya
i got a 12 gauge Marksberg to up ya chest
have you for air after that shell hit ya vest
fear me you fear God 'cause i bring death
silver back in the concrete jungle
i'm the strongest around, you how i get down
i watch gangsta flicks and for the bad guy
turn it off before it ends the bad guy dies
if you tryin' to buy guns from the that look to
so what they got bodies on 'em they still new
you can raise your like you finna touch somethin'
when i my knife, shit i'm finna cut somethin
they say i walk like Ron O'neil and talk obie (obie trice)
if the bitch think i love her, well then the bitch know me
haha, KIM (eminem's ex wife)

S-S-Shady Records, you better the HYPE is real...

'Yeah! Yeah! Shots to Assasins! DJ MUGZ... Alchemist...

Niggas know what i'm out here
I don't toot my own 'cause i don't have to
You can run own mouth, i don't care
If you get too close i'm gon' you
it's too out here, to be scared
A real gon' do whatever he has to
A man is the thing you should fear
it aint considered a crim unless they you
We all die 1 day...

Obie
Niggas, when i step up in the bar, faggots's wanna
Like you muthafuckas got Obie shook
Like i'ma here as a man
and let queer-ass funny lookin nigga get the upper hand
I got issues... got no
Got guns than niggas moms
Shoot up clubs and niggas rides
Everybody runnin' for muthafuckin lives
Tough Club niggas? we early
back shirley, open up ya fade
your gray needs motor city paid
Your nervous system still twitch on days;
ho's and animals ?'s get
don't let a nigga tell you slugs don't hurt
don't ever let a nigga tell you 'play the hard'
Trust in God 'cause you's about to have a scar
I give a fuck you from, who you be with
Keep this a secret, by the nuts
a .45 that'll niggas up
and .45 high make me not give a fuck

Lloyd
But as long as i'm here i'm gon' checks
And make my cash stretch longer than necks
make ya ass bet
My words touch niggas in jail, them wanna finish they last bet
They say you live by the gun, you die by the next gun
if thats the case, then get a one
You dont think i pack the 'bump' 'cause i'm out the
a stereotype, like everybody that's black can jump
i'm in a white mink, the is done
got like Mike, Bird, Magic and them
I'm out in dallas in a palace where the Mavericks is
Living i'm established 'til the cabbage'll come
I'm in the clouds, you don't see me on a
I travel first class, you aint ever got a TV on your
ssh, be easy on my
i aint goin bank n forth
your boss and ya captains's

We gon' it to anybody who want it
you want it? you get it
Man we gon' hit 'em
chew 'em up and 'em out
too much
and if you wit em
we gon' you up wit 'em
i got too momentum
movin in my to lose
my shoes'll as soon as you go to step in 'em *BOOM!*
You how we do it when we do how we do it
and we come through, g-unit d one two (D12) and Obie we all
assasins, ski masks and gloves
consider this as a warning, comes
faster than you can react to it, just ask
we are fizzast, fuck your little as up
We are not killas, my vato will you shot though
drag the little body on fuck like kim
little sorry-o ass, go ask
We burn Source like fuckin Cyrpress Hill
then in the when you was in diapers still
Shady Records, you believe the hype is real
This is no joke, i smoke, but i toke
enough second hand to make my P.O. choke
I'm an O.G. fuckin wit a G.I. Joe
BIA BIA, MIA-MIA you livin la a loc?
i'm a psyhco, mariah got shit on me
when i retire i'll be baby food on peep-
le it at San Ceedrow Ranch huddled up next to a em hello kitty on slippers on humpin her

you ever had your cap peeled or your shit pushed in?
I'll put my in you like a fuckin pin cushin
slice ear clear off, Schmirnoff and Hen dawg (hennessy)
I'll show you how to fuckin kill a man like
Nobody told you that i'm loco
I lack every sane chemical in my
I'm Slim Sha.. DY and it is for dees
and you can get each one for so feast up
i pee in a cup for 3 months, i'm a E party
for easter, come

50
We gon' it to anybody who want it
you it? you gon' get it
your name up over him, him up
and him out
too venom
and if you roll wit' him we gon' you up wit' him
you can do all them push ups to up ya chest
i got a 12 gauge Marksberg to pump up ya
have you gaspin for air after shell hit ya vest
me like you fear God 'cause i bring death
silver back in the concrete jungle
i'm the around, you know how i get down
i watch gangsta and root for the bad guy
it off before it ends because the bad guy dies
if you tryin' to buy from the nigga that look to
so what they got bodies on 'em they still new
you can raise voice like you finna touch somethin'
i raise my knife, shit i'm finna cut somethin
they say i walk like Ron O'neil and talk obie (obie trice)
if the bitch think i her, well then the bitch don't know me
haha, KIM (eminem's ex wife)