By / 50 cent
The rap game, Hip hop 101, The hardest 9 ta 5 you will have, You can't learn shit in no history book, You to rap motherfucker, You ready to your soul, Ha,ha,ha,ha,
The rap motherfucker...
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I'm like this nigga, you made me crazy, You should have me as a baby, shadier the wes craven, And you even gotta pay me, I take of layin a nigga down daily, You face me, fuck it's over, you fast, I'm never up to where I cant whip your ass, Your neck will get snaped with hands, Fuck you, they say is cool, But fool just don't it, What happens is you's get rude and then I it, I'm scatless (? ? ), I blow two ears off the atless, With a gat thats bigger then back nigga, You are not will'in, in fact, through to ya factered (? ? ), A crack dealer, your president sends me And got a mac 10 it so I ain't gotta rap, I'm thankfull for that, don't me black, Or you'll be stinkin in the of a fuckin cadalak...
(eminem) I'm a get snuffed cause I ain't enough to pipe down, I pipe down when the (blanked) whipped out, When I see that little (blanked) dyke get out, Lights out bitch, odioss, (blowe) Now put in your little pipe and whipe down, for a minute cause the hype had died down, That I wont go up in the office right now, And flip whatever ain't tied down down, I'm all for america, the government, Tell seat of laws, tell that slut ta suck a dick, ducked, what the fuck, son of a bitch, Take away my gun, I'm talk some other shit, Cant me shit about the tricks of this trade, Switch blade with a little switch to blades And switch a 6 to a 16 inch blade, The like a samari sword, a sensei, Shit just don't ta this day, I'm this way still tell that its-bay, uck-say my ick-day, my ig-pay, atinlay, but uck-fay, it-kay...
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This rap game, rap game, I ain't sell'in my soul for rap game, Now I digg'in no hole for this rap game, But I'm tellin ya no it happenin..
rap game, this rap game, I ain't my soul for this rap game, I digg'in no hole for this rap game, rap game, this rap game...
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I bet ya me (? ? ), drink and drown in my own iniquity, But fuck that, I'm rap till y'all get sick of me, And clutch my sack, it's been all who big on me, I'm pickin a rot mix, the dog who single me, I'm you motherfuckers, don't know'ith, who playin, If I'm broke, then I'm brakin open the where you layin, You know, same she nigga done in his life, I livin this why (? ? ), speak long (? ? ), what I blow I write, So why, should i, fear another man, if he bleed like I bleed, Take a piss he stand, ok you win, you can say we cant rap But no shots (? ? ), never me (? ? ), you never (? ? ), and I don't (? ? ), When say it was wack...
I walk in the party and just bustin, after I hear the last verse of self destruction, This makes me wanna blast the chrome, To let you know that without morse dangerom (? ? ), (nigga) I low down and shifty, call swifty, To do a drive-by on the ten speed fifty, You feelin lucky squeeze, I catch you outside of cheese, With you see (? ? ) who be g, my lifestyle is unstable, A partyin addict, they no fightin in the club So I me a matic, coughin the static, I jump nigga's me a rabbit, Pop in the tavern and are so just irratic...
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Believe me, we run rap shit forchezy, Make millions look easy, you turn you see me, You me..
Believe me, you see my pistol and dead, No time to call the treaty, 911 cause you need the..., Police to you, believe me,
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I haft to tunnel from the walk and piss on the curve, is obserde, these street nigga's twistin my words, We finally say goodbye to hollywood, boots and shine pants, is nothin in commin, The nasty been with gasoline (? ? ), We bow down to be a flashin a pig (? ? ),
No one must, fuck this dawg, Nothin to do with hands when I with yall, Put your job on the (? ? ), then the dog in the pound (? ? ), Then I'm goin out of town, for the law around, So we can battle with raps, we can gats, Matter a fact we can battle placks,
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rap game
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I'm too retarted, I don't give a fuck about my dick, Thats why I'm date'in bobbet, My crew had a who was the largest, Now all is dead and I roll as a solo artist, I made the beat to all the raps, Well I didnt but I did according to this contract, I was in the snow with no where to go, 20 below forced to join, bail shit, then blow (? ? ), My little girl, she should'nt listen to lyrics, Thats why I glued headphones to her ears, To make sure she it, If rap don't work I'm a group with garth brooks, Ha,ha,ha,ha,ha,ha ain't the hook... (? ? )
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