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Baby this is shit
my record sell slow imma show you my (reapets 7x)

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Hit a
No 400 yet, I don't need that
I'm gas, your whole is ass, I mean that.
G-Unot cocksucker, believe that
I say it one time, watch the world scream back
G-U-N-O-T, now thats for Billboard, rest in
And since my nigga died, I stress no sleep
Contemplating in my Lexus jeep
I tried twice but I couldn't make my death
I you could say Mya got the best of me
back from the dead to address the beef
Kiss my converse bitch and accept
Cause I hate it when try to test the weak
Thats I go bishop and juice and start flexin heat
You could get it in the stomach just like
Cause running with a snitch is not quite my
I tried to take Buck with me, but he stayed on the
Guess all I can do now is for Supreme
While I finish my album, 5 million and countin
Anticipating, the world I did it without him
If Aftermath was a family that have a mother
I'd be Dre's newborn, you'd be the jealous brother
Yea, daddy us but in the meanwhile
You behind his back and in his face you smile
You out the house, You a failure now
And lil' Game grew up to be a problem
I whip yo head boy, that's for Kanye
I yo head boy, with the back of my tech
Yeap, your fuckin group fell without me
You mad, what you gonna do rap me?
Your bars is park garbage, hooks is
And your new look like Reebok pennyloafers
Try to in my shoes a block
Hurricanes in stores the day after Christmas, nigga Reeboks
You a addict, you need Detox
Hopefully you make it out in to be on Detox
Cause BlackWallstreet expandin, yea I bought 3
My CL so smooth, it should of came with Rock
And not forget who made me hot
It was Dr. Dre that me out the weed spot.
You credit, forget it, I did it on my own
Gave you 300 bars, said I'm gone
But I'm back, this is rap and a fact is a
They say once you turn snitch, you go back
Heres a picture of Ja Rule, motherfucker hold
What goes around comes around, get to the gold plaques
got cheese, but he dont feed no rats
I show the world my if Lloyd Banks go plat
I'm lyrically insane, Lloyd know that
He me I was like a Big Daddy Kane throwback
Started 1 brick, built my own company
And don't spread news it unless it come from me
Guess whos the boss, nigga my deep

But Glasses is not signed to BlackWallstreet
Nigga don't, don't, don't, don't, believe the hype
Hear Mike?
And be alarmed, this is not a diss
But missusing my logo got me pissed
And I got beef, now Lil' Eazy dissin
He don't write his own raps, so I gotta him
I got love for ya pops and I will
So on of Eric Wright, my nigga you gotta chill
I'm the you new westcoast nigga's got a deal
While I was doin mixtapes, they was watching Hill
For real, you mothafucka's got half my skill
I run this shit OJ and pass for the bills
so hard to be a gangsta, nigga you seethrough
Posing like 50 on the of the GQ
Button up shirt with the cut off
I got twin eagles, nigga suck on these
I got that CEO flow, yea my bars are
Like Hova in Takeover, chewin out Deep
Like Pac on Hit Em Up, out Mobb Deep
one of you niggas got sickas, fuck your talk is cheap
When I see you, and I'm see you
Imma you down asshole naked and thats how Imma leave you
Then Imma find Havoc, make him walk through nude
With Black Wallstreet tattooed on his
Nigga's to G-unit, now they bustin guns
But last it was: "My nigga Game, what up dun?"
See thats the fuck I mean, you can't trust these rap niggas
And you why I always say fuck these rap niggas
So Imma break it down for and friends
If you don't hear your name, let the begin
Ain't got shit Hov, I like the nigga style
Nas is my nigga, I bangin him for a while
I fuck with Fat Joe, he got the locked
And thats the same reason I fuck with Kiss and
Place Eminem in the number 3
And Snoop is like my big brother, we both by the Doc.
Young Jeezy you hot, we new to this
I'm in the ATL, shout out to Ludacris
Cause uncle Scarface show me that crime pays
Just like Paul got me "sittin sideways"
And I can't forget the homie Mike Jones
Who? Jones, Skeet screw the fuckin song
I fuck with Thug and my nigga Bun B
Can't do without saying free pimp c
And thats the reason why 50 try to me
So I went window and bought 2 Bentlys
I'm in the drivers seat, motherfucker tempt me
Turnin Spider Loc against me, your scared to come get me
'cause know whats up, Bloods got love for em'
to the block, I'll shake off the rub for em'
Ask for G-unit, its a rap
Ma$e made it out alive, thank God for
If Dipset don't get you, Jesse Jackson
And if all else fails, see you in hell
that G-unit spinner when you come to L.A.
I have a parkin cars, dressed up like valet
He gonna turn pastor when the gun in his face
The real chain in Chicago when I'm takin the fake
You can call who you want, I ain't back shit
Unless show the whole world she got a dick
seem to save her life, but she talk a lot of shit
And I want my 10 G's cause Yayo a brick
I my G-Unot tattoo was a smart move
Cause in the end you a 100 Mil. to a cartoon
3 years you got tatted by cartoon
The is over, G-Unit is gonna fall apart soon

Faggot ass
I I win nigga
is a game of chess nigga...
Some King, Some
Banks, Tony Yayo, Young Buck, Pastor fuckin Ma$e
You niggas is
50, or Boo Boo, or Curtis, or Little, Hahaha
Stop Snitchin, Stop Lying!, In December 6th
The DVD, Its a all motherfuckers
Yea, my documentaries be better than your nigga, Hahaha
I drove by house nigga
Go buy the DVD, $16,99
At your local store, Blockbuster, Sam Goody, Warehouse
Shout out to the moms and pops, for me slay dem faggots.
G-gu-g-g-gu, G-gu-g-g-gu, G-gu-g-g-gu, G-UNOT!
Pop off nigga, Hahahaha, Pop off
It's me, The G-A-M-E,