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We should do something like

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

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

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

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

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

Jump a bitch's desk, her neck
While we sex while Bill Clinton plays the sax
I sprays the vex, yeah, bring Shady on
The maniac of rap, devil baby on

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

In fact, this right here well could be the last rap
I ever do spit, I'll do shit, that's that
Fuck it I quit, suck on a dick,
I'm done 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 marks
The Fif'll tell you're ass

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

Different day, nothing change, it's the shit, trick
Teflon wrapped on case I get on
D's the whip, glad I left the mac home
Still grindin', still shinin', lord knows

You're with the kid that spit sicka sick flows
I carried Game's style for months and gave birth to it
Now I'm feeling like a father watching him do it
E'eryday Dre day, front and 'cause a

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

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

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

Boom boom chuck, b-boom chuck
Boom chuck, it's the re-up