Hey, Skee, tell 'em I'm goin' away for a (A Million) Motherfukka's wanna see me (A Million) Motherfukka's wanna see me in the (A Million) Bitches wanna me head (A Million) in my bank account (A Million) Soundscan the week out (A Million) on my dick (A Million) Motherfukka's talking
Hit a down... I'm the king, and you respect it All I is Beyonce, and a Roc-a-fella necklace you can "check up on it", I'm a Slim Thug Cincinnati fitted, wit the red and black brim Gave 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 these nigga's lie I'm going away for awhile, it a California vacation I it a Bentley with a smile GOD the child, wit incredible style sicker than West Nile, who king of the West now I'm putting my down, nigga's ain't going to kill shit Shut the fuck up, nigga you ain't to kill shit Rappers kill rappers, guns kill rappers And I be wit real crips, real bloods, clappers Fuck rappin, these nigga's push ya grill backwards Faster than Iraqis when attacking My flow semi-automatic, Touching pussies is my job, you a bitch, this is harrassment Nigga get a lawyer, when Game' coming 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 world clapping, like the Nolia Boys Since a juvenile, I had to my style Went from to DJ Clue, and blhow 20 Magazine covers, nigga at me now You a hot 16?.. I need 100 thou Cause half of these rap nigga's just be running they The other half, in the ATL runnin' the 10 Mill in the bank, 7 house I'm rich, so on my birthday I'm out Nigga, I'm so ahead of time, and I better lines Better rhymes everytime, nigga's hate on me so much, I feel like I'm Federline Fuck it im rich, for nothing, tell the to get off of my dick You wit me, my next album to sell like Britney I beat on these rap like Bobby do Whitney No more drama, no more wit 50 And if you just tuning in, to the 360 (welcome to the 360, welcome to the 360) back where I started, in Compton, taking out the garbage Where Crips and shoot it out like Pearl Harbor That was '95, Cube was in his prime You brought yo Lethal Injection, and I mine Rewind to '89, got my mixtape My brought it for me, they use to call him Big Face But now, we ain't brothers, we ain't shit And you living in my shadow like Vick And I heard about yo little rappers talking Stay out my bidness, or you get a coffin quick I ain't change, same that got off them bricks Got signed to Dr.Dre cause his bars is Getting head on the road, cause his is sick And he so good, I had to pause this shit I told 'em bomp, down baby Got to get this firm like Foxy, NaS and AZ She said you,pay me So I her in AZ That's what I get for her listen to my Jay-Z Fuck a bitch, give me a 40, I'll take Dress up for the grammy's, but I still drive maybach's Nigga I'm gangster, and don't play dat way back, or get ya ass clapped ASAP Nigga the payback, you want beef.. say that have a hundred hurricane hoodies where you lay at Get yo whole clique wet, up crip sets Nigga got ran New York by Dipset he got ran out of Compton by my set Banned from Watts, can't even walk his projects Nigga so lame, he gangbang Won't bust a shot, and the know where I hang I'm Big Daddy Kane, and the platinum The fact remains, the game don't rap for Game rap for fun, Game his gun the game gotta rap in tongue, so that done Be easy, I might 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 one meeting, I was right back in the hood Red bandana hanging, selling crack in the 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 Paul Wall, tell 'em make you a I cook beef, like a on a grill Got the clipse on hold, but I ain't Nigga I'm fa'real.. my flow ill, smoke in ya lungs I Spit sharp like a under my tongue Nigga, I'm number one, motherfukka bar Who else kick knowlegde outside of and the God Son We can go bar for bar, cocksucker some(tm) Watch me Take Flight Tom Cruise in Top Gun You might win some, but you just one I on these lil nigga's like Dr. Dre drums Look at these motherfukka's trying to theyselves Thinking beefing wit hurricane 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 skee , let me ask you a If you take the 120 bars, put it with the 240 add the 360 bars, wit one Kevin Federline, what you get? (A Million) Haha.. lets get the fuck here man.. Go find to do