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We should do something like

Boom boom chuck, boom chuck
Boom chuck, yeah, that's what's up
Boom boom chuck, boom b-boom
Boom boom chuck, b-boom,

There's been this, much of a menace in this game as this
And the, most sinister duo in the business
Once it's the illest and realest killas
The villainous Dre protege, Shady apprentice

them zeros and get with these heroes
Do you losers or winners, this music is in us, and it's
Not over 'til we say it's and G-Unit spinners
Will keep spinnin', is hip hop when it's in it's

form, the greatest, hate us or love us
Make voodoo dolls of us and keep stickin' them in us
Thick as his is or as short as his wick is
The is to be able to walk big as his dick is

And as sick as his music is, or was, is
Whatever, forever, he will be the
To ever sh-shock the world, what to do
He's already reconciled his ex a chainsaw and an axe

a bitch's desk, strangle her neck
While we have sex Bill Clinton plays the sax
I sprays the vex, yeah, Shady on back
The of rap, devil baby on crack

Resurrect, I left, baby I'm bad
I've gone mad, my Drezy automatically
He says I'm too to fix, way beyond that
I may be off drugs, but it's me off track

In fact, right here very well could be the last rap
I ever do spit, I'll never do shit, that's
it I quit, suck on a dick, jackass
I'm with this wack ass rap, kiss my black ass, 50 Cent

Nah, 'em, tell 'em to my black ass
The parts, the shitty parts
My bullet wounds, my beauty
The Fif'll tell ass apart

A came in game
a motherfuckers from tha start
Shady me, Shady crazy
Fifty crazy rich,

day, nothing change, it's the same shit, trick
Teflon on case I get clapped on
D's searching the whip, glad I the mac home
Still grindin', shinin', nigga lord knows

You're rockin' with the kid that sicka sick flows
I carried Game's style for nine and gave birth to it
Now I'm like a proud father watching him do it
Dre day, front and 'cause a maylay

Turn the upside down wit a frown upside down
I through sumthin' fowl, and watch my money pile
I'm fuckin' with stacks, I'm kickin' you stripped fats
I hit you with it, bag it, it, bring me mines right back

Boom boom chuck, b-boom chuck
Boom boom chuck, go 'head, funk up
Boom boom chuck, b-boom chuck
Boom boom chuck, yeah, what's up

Boom boom chuck, b-boom chuck
boom chuck, I hit yo' ass up
Boom boom chuck, boom chuck
boom chuck, yeah, that's what's up

Boom boom chuck, boom chuck
Boom boom chuck, it's the