[50 Ay yo, what's up, yo this is 50 You're with mah man Green Lantern And you how the fuck it go down You wanna 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 (The Evil Genius) D12, We ain't nowhere... We still crack, nigga... (laugh) Let 'em know...
Bitch, Keep Keep on poppin off, them jaws because We ain't We got to prove shit to yall So all yall can lick the and Walkin'! Keep on poppin' that shit you Cause we stoppin' cause You ain't us! We ain't got to shit to yall So all yall can the balls and Walkin'!
(Come on!)
(Yo) The Derelict's I'm blazing niggas while they up in the Sheraton, I even my therapist crack You is bitches, straight up, I'm bearing the facts I love pussy with all my heart, but I a gat (gun clicks) And nigga, I'm top pedigree, so don't play me I'll your tattoos all over your baby seat (glass shattering) an' all get hit, peers and all The Mosberg'll take your back, liver, and all (bah!) Kuniva's a street Heatsparker to guns when I'm sleepwalking (Bitch, Keep Talkin') Throw a down your chimney you're eating at Wendy's, I'm in your bushes cockin' a semi Knife with the hands, never bow down to man I was poppin' guns while you was still some rubber bands Smother clan! Sever your and your legs And mail your brother your heart, and send mother your head!
I'm the only one, you bitch, touch ya Type of brother fuck your mother a fishnet rubber (scream) A and rowdy motherfucka That'll dump your body, and still fly away to Maui on When it comes to beefin', it ain't no I change your with a stainless I'm contained with an anguish to leave you 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 by, I'm firin' at him! (Flat out) Cause I can, You get like pop cans be shooting 7 up in your mouth, man (ha, ha, ha) I'm about to your mama bud, and lace it So when she it up she coughin' blood I love to see 'em lay I'm made to in this case You try to be brave in a rage legs will be replaced
Bitch, Talkin' Keep on off, flip them jaws because We stoppin' We ain't got to shit to yall So all yall can lick the and Walkin'! Keep on poppin' that shit you we ain't stoppin' cause You ain't us! We got to prove shit to yall So all yall can the balls and Walkin'!
(Bizzy, on!)
I ain't here to talk Benzino, or Ja Rule I'm here to talk about lil' Ray Ray, and what do (laugh) Sorry, I ain't gonna mention you, probably sue Next week, this shit'll be out on DJ (exclusive!) The first I had sex, a dirty mattress No condom, my grandmother bent backwards (Ugh!) Bizarre fuckin' raw all summer Let's make a trade: My wife for brother Syke! I'm not I'm an intellectual with one testicle (One nut) And I saying shit 'cause it rhyme I got cancer...I'm dyin
(Yay Yay!) Rest in peace Jammaster Jay, 2pac, and Big (Fo' Sho') (Come on)I'm the best God in the Blow your out of your chest And your chest out of your Leave your a mess, streets bloody as hell Study my 12, I cut him he A druggie on bail, as well search light, bud he revealed Dead or in headed for hell... Together with and blonde guy Get your hard Leave you of holes like Spongebob (Gunshots) We can take from your front door to your CEO office Got the key to coffin to pee on you often Leavin' your office, we takin' Or get China White, mixed baking soda Ya me...GET CRACK!
Crackheads! And this is just shit, you fuckin' morons! This ain't brains brawn This is bullies over pussies! (Laugh) on!
Bitch, Keep Keep on poppin off, flip jaws because We ain't We ain't got to shit to yall So all yall can lick the and Walkin'! Keep on poppin' that you poppin' Cause we ain't cause You stoppin' us! We ain't got to prove to yall So all yall can the balls and Walkin'!