Hey, Skee, tell 'em I'm goin' for a while (A Million) Motherfukka's wanna see me (A Million) Motherfukka's see me in the fed's (A Million) Bitches give me head (A Million) Dollars in my account (A Million) the first week out (A Million) Motherfukka's on my (A Million) Motherfukka's shyt
Hit a down... I'm the king, and you respect it All I need is Beyonce, and a Roc-a-fella Nigga you can "check up on it", I'm a Slim Cincinnati fitted, wit the red and brim blood 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 nigga's lie down I'm going for awhile, call it a California vacation I call it a Bentley a smile GOD bless the child, wit incredible Nigga than West Nile, who king of the West now I'm putting my vest down, ain't going to kill shit Shut the up, nigga you ain't going to kill shit Rappers kill rappers, guns kill rappers And I be wit real crips, real bloods, real Fuck rappin, these nigga's will ya grill backwards than Iraqis when Bush attacking My flow semi-automatic, Touching pussies is my job, you a bitch, this is sexual Nigga get a lawyer, when 'The Game' for ya My jab, like Zab on the of De La Hoya I'm the boy, and I'm making Hova noise Got the whole world clapping, like the Nolia Boys Since a juvenile, I had to prove my Went Kayslay to DJ Clue, and blhow 20 Magazine covers, nigga at me now You need a hot 16?.. I need 100 Cause half of these rap nigga's be running they mouth The half, in the ATL runnin' the south 10 Mill in the bank, 7 bedroom I'm rich, so on my birthday I'm out Nigga, I'm so of time, and I spit better lines Better rhymes everytime, nigga's on me so much, I feel like I'm Kevin 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 nigga's Bobby do Whitney No more drama, no beef wit 50 And if you tuning in, welcome to the 360 (welcome to the 360, welcome to the 360) Right back where I started, in Compton, out the garbage Where and Bloods shoot it out like Pearl Harbor was '95, when Cube was in his prime You yo Lethal Injection, and I brought mine Rewind to '89, got my first My brother brought it for me, use to call him Big Face But now, we ain't brothers, we ain't shit And you in my shadow like Marcus Vick And I about yo little rappers talking shit out my family bidness, or you get a coffin quick I ain't change, same nigga that got off them Got signed to Dr.Dre cause his bars is head on the road, cause his cars is sick And he whop so good, I had to pause this I told 'em bomp, slow down Got to get this shit firm Foxy, NaS and AZ She 'fuck you,pay me So I her in AZ what I get for letting her listen to my Jay-Z Fuck a bitch, give me a 40, take that Dress up for the grammy's, but I still don't maybach's Nigga I'm gangster, and homey don't dat way back, or get ya ass clapped ASAP Nigga the payback, you want beef.. say that I'll 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 through his projects Nigga so lame, talking he Won't bust a shot, and the nigga where I hang I'm Big Kane, and the platinum chain The fact remains, the game rap for fame Game rap for fun, Game his gun the game gotta rap in tongue, so bastards done Be easy, I might give you a pass this I'm to die, but I don't want a bastard son Nigga, I rap too good, and I'm in the hood On the same couch, I put my demo in a for Sug one meeting, I was right back in the hood Red bandana hanging, selling in the hood Now it's, for good... Any nigga mention Dre, get a Desert Eagle shoved in his face How taste? yo shit out fa'real, Call Nelly or Paul Wall, tell 'em you a grill I cook beef, like a on a grill Got the on hold, but I ain't Pharrell I'm fa'real.. my flow ill, like smoke in ya lungs I Spit sharp a razorblade under my tongue Nigga, I'm number one, motherfukka bar Who kick knowlegde outside of Hova 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 lost one I on these lil nigga's like Dr. Dre drums Look at these trying to prove 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 the 120 bars, put it with the 240 bars add the 360 bars, wit one Kevin Federline, what you get? (A Million) Haha.. lets get the fuck here man.. Go find to do