[50 Ay yo, what's up, yo is 50 cent You're here with mah man Green And you how the fuck it go down You hate? Okay, it's okay, You can hate me baby! I'm on fire now ya bitch ass nigga, ya heard me...
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Yeah... Detroit, Motherfucka... DJ Green Lantern (The Genius) D12, We goin' nowhere... We still crack, nigga... (laugh) Let 'em know...
Bitch, Talkin' Keep on off, flip them jaws because We stoppin' We ain't got to prove shit to So all yall can the balls and Walkin'! Keep on poppin' that you poppin' Cause we ain't cause You ain't us! We ain't got to prove shit to So all can lick the balls and Walkin'!
(Come on!)
(Yo) The back I'm niggas while they up in the Sheraton, 'laxed I even sold my therapist You niggas is bitches, up, I'm bearing the facts I pussy with all my heart, but I married a gat (gun clicks) And nigga, I'm top pedigree, so play with me I'll your tattoos all over your baby seat (glass shattering) Kids an' all get hit, and all The Mosberg'll take back, liver, ribs and all (bah!) a street talker Heatsparker to Packing when I'm sleepwalking (Bitch, Keep Talkin') Throw a firebomb your chimney While you're eating at Wendy's, I'm in bushes cockin' a semi Knife with the hands, bow down to another man I was poppin' guns while you was still poppin' some rubber your clan! Sever your and your legs And mail your your heart, and send your mother your head!
I'm the only one, you bitch, that ya Type of that'll fuck your mother With a rubber (scream) A belligerent and motherfucka That'll dump your body, and still fly away to Maui on it comes to beefin', it ain't no explainin' I change language with a stainless I'm with an anguish to leave you famous I'm a deranged pit, I an AK to paint your face with don't say shit, fuck your hype man If there's a bystander standing by, I'm at him! (Flat out) Cause I can, You get squashed like pop I'll be 7 up in your mouth, man (ha, ha, ha) I'm about to sell mama bud, and lace it So when she it up she coughin' blood I love to see 'em lay I'm to behave in this case You try to be in a rage your legs will be replaced
Bitch, Keep Keep on off, flip them jaws because We ain't We ain't got to prove to yall So all can lick the balls and Walkin'! Keep on poppin' shit you poppin' Cause we ain't stoppin' You stoppin' us! We ain't got to shit to yall So all yall can the balls and Walkin'!
(Bizzy, on!)
I ain't here to about Benzino, or Ja Rule I'm to talk about lil' Ray Ray, and what I'ma do (laugh) Sorry, I ain't gonna you, you'll probably sue Next week, shit'll be out on DJ Clue (exclusive!) The first time I had sex, a dirty No condom, my bent over backwards (Ugh!) Bizarre been raw all summer Let's make a trade: My wife for your Syke! I'm not I'm an intellectual transexual with one (One nut) And I ain't saying shit 'cause it I got colon cancer...I'm
(Yay Yay!) Rest in Jammaster Jay, 2pac, and Notorious Big (Fo' Sho') (Come on)I'm probably the God in the your heart out of your chest And your chest out of your Leave your body a mess, bloody as hell my 12, I cut him he fell A on bail, nutty as well search light, bud he revealed Dead or in headed for hell... Together with and blonde guy Get lungs hard Leave you full of holes Spongebob (Gunshots) We can this from your front door to your CEO office Got the key to your to pee on you often Leavin' your office, we takin' Or get China White, mixed with baking Ya me...GET CRACK!
Crackheads! And is just mixtape shit, you fuckin' morons! ain't brains over brawn This is bullies over pussies! (Laugh) on!
Bitch, Talkin' on poppin off, flip them jaws because We stoppin' We ain't got to prove shit to So all yall can lick the and Walkin'! Keep on poppin' that you poppin' Cause we ain't cause You ain't us! We got to prove shit to yall So all can lick the balls and Walkin'!