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Baby is real shit
my record sell slow show you my dick (reapets 7x)

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Hit a
No 400 bars yet, I don't need
I'm gas, your whole is ass, I mean that.
cocksucker, better believe that
I say it one time, the whole world scream back
G-U-N-O-T, now for Billboard, rest in peace
And since my nigga died, I stress no sleep
suicide in my Lexus jeep
I tried twice but I couldn't my death complete
I guess you say Mya got the best of me
Came back from the dead to the beef
Kiss my bitch and accept defeat
Cause I hate it bullies try to test the weak
Thats when I go bishop and juice and flexin heat
You could get it in the stomach just like
Cause with a snitch is not quite my thing
I tried to take Buck with me, but he stayed on the
Guess all I can do now is for Supreme
While I finish my album, 5 million and countin
Anticipating, tellin the world I did it him
If Aftermath was a that didn't have a mother
I'd be Dre's newborn, be the jealous older brother
Yea, love us but in the meanwhile
You talkin behind his back and in his you smile
You out the house, You a failure now
And lil' grew up to be a problem child
I yo head boy, that's for Kanye West
I whip yo head boy, with the of my tech
Yeap, your fuckin group fell without me
You mad, what you do rap about me?
Your is park garbage, hooks is mediocre
And your new shoes look like pennyloafers
Try to in my shoes a block
Hurricanes in stores the day after Christmas, nigga Reeboks
You a steroid addict, you Detox
you make it out in time to be on Detox
Cause BlackWallstreet expandin, yea I 3 blocks
My CL so smooth, it should of with Pete 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, said I'm gone
But I'm back, this is rap and a is a fact
They say once you turn snitch, you go back
a picture of Ja Rule, motherfucker hold that
What goes around comes around, get used to the plaques
got cheese, but he dont feed no rats
I the world my dick if Lloyd Banks go plat
I'm lyrically insane, Banks know that
He told me I was like a Big Daddy Kane
Started 1 brick, built my own company
And don't spread news about it it come from me
Guess whos the boss, nigga my squad

But Malone is not signed to BlackWallstreet
don't, don't, don't, don't, don't believe the hype
Hear Mike?
And don't be alarmed, this is not a
But missusing my logo got me pissed
And I got enough beef, now Lil' dissin
He don't his own raps, so I gotta forgive him
I got love for ya pops and I always
So on behalf of Wright, my nigga you gotta chill
I'm the reason you new westcoast nigga's got a
While I was doin mixtapes, they was watching College
For real, you mothafucka's ain't got half my
I run this shit OJ and pass for the bills
Trying so hard to be a gangsta, nigga you
Posing like 50 on the of the GQ
Button up shirt the cut off sleeves
I got twin desert eagles, suck on these
I got that CEO flow, yea my bars are
Like Hova in Takeover, chewin out Deep
Pac on Hit Em Up, chewin out Mobb Deep
Don't one of you niggas got sickas, fuck talk is cheap
I see you, and I'm gonna see you
Imma strip you down naked and thats how Imma leave you
Then Imma Havoc, make him walk through Queens nude
With Black tattooed on his back
Nigga's signed to G-unit, now bustin guns
But last week it "My nigga Game, what up dun?"
See thats what the fuck I mean, you can't these rap niggas
And you wonder why I say fuck these rap niggas
So Imma break it down for MC's and
If you hear your name, let the beef begin
Ain't got shit against Hov, I the nigga style
Nas is my nigga, I been bangin him for a
I fuck with Fat Joe, he got the locked
And thats the same reason I fuck with Kiss and
Place Eminem in the 3 spot
And Snoop is my big brother, we both raised by the Doc.
Young Jeezy you hot, we new to this
While I'm in the ATL, shout out to
Cause your uncle Scarface show me that crime
Just like Paul got me "sittin sideways"
And I can't forget about the Mike Jones
Who? Mike Jones, Skeet screw the fuckin
I fuck with Slim and my nigga Bun B
Can't do without saying free pimp c
And the reason why 50 try to pimp me
So I went window shoppin and 2 Bentlys
I'm in the drivers seat, motherfucker tempt me
Turnin Spider Loc against me, cause your scared to get me
'cause whats up, Bloods still got love for em'
Come to the block, I'll off the rub for em'
Ask for G-unit, its a rap
Ma$e made it out alive, thank God for
If Dipset get you, Jesse Jackson will
And if all fails, I'll see you in hell
Wear that spinner when you come to L.A.
I have a nigga parkin cars, up like valet
He gonna turn back when the gun in his face
The real still in Chicago when I'm takin the fake
You can call who you want, I ain't back shit
Unless Olivia show the whole world she got a
Can't seem to save her life, but she a lot of shit
And I want my 10 G's cause Yayo caught a
I guess my tattoo was a smart move
Cause in the end you a 100 Mil. to a cartoon
3 years after you got tatted by
The beef is over, G-Unit is gonna apart soon

Faggot ass
I I win nigga
is a game of chess nigga...
Some King, Some
Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo, Young Buck, Pastor fuckin
You niggas is
50, or Boo Boo, or Curtis, or Little, Hahaha
Snitchin, Stop Lying!, In Stores December 6th
The DVD, Its a tell all
Yea, my documentaries be than your movies nigga, Hahaha
I drove by your nigga
Go buy the DVD, $16,99
At local record store, Blockbuster, Sam Goody, Warehouse
Shout out to the moms and pops, for helping me 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,