[50 Ay yo, what's up, yo is 50 cent You're with mah man Green Lantern And you know how the fuck it go You wanna Okay, it's okay, You can hate me baby! I'm on right 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 smokin' crack, nigga... (laugh) Let 'em know...
Bitch, Keep Keep on poppin off, flip them jaws We ain't We ain't got to shit to yall So all yall can the balls and Walkin'! Keep on poppin' that shit you Cause we stoppin' cause You ain't us! We got to prove shit to yall So all yall can the balls and Walkin'!
(Come on!)
(Yo) The back I'm blazing niggas while up in the Sheraton, 'laxed I even sold my crack You niggas is bitches, straight up, I'm the facts I love pussy all my heart, but I married a gat (gun clicks) And nigga, I'm top pedigree, so don't with me I'll blow your tattoos all over your seat (glass shattering) an' all get hit, peers and all The Mosberg'll take back, liver, ribs and all (bah!) Kuniva's a talker Heatsparker to Packing guns when I'm (Bitch, Keep Talkin') Throw a firebomb down your While you're eating at Wendy's, I'm in bushes cockin' a semi Knife the hands, never bow down to another man I was poppin' guns while you was still poppin' some rubber Smother clan! your hand and your legs And mail your brother your heart, and send your your head!
I'm the one, you bitch, that touch ya Type of brother that'll fuck your a fishnet rubber (scream) A belligerent and rowdy That'll dump your body, and still fly away to Maui on When it comes to beefin', it no explainin' I change your with a stainless I'm contained with an to leave you famous I'm a pit, I left an AK to paint your face with Niggas don't say shit, fuck hype man If there's a bystander by, I'm firin' at him! (Flat out) Cause I can, You get squashed pop cans I'll be 7 up in your mouth, man (ha, ha, ha) I'm to sell 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 your legs will be
Bitch, Keep Keep on poppin off, flip them because We stoppin' We got to prove shit to yall So all yall can lick the and Walkin'! Keep on that shit you poppin' we ain't stoppin' cause You ain't us! We got to prove shit to yall So all yall can lick the and Walkin'!
(Bizzy, on!)
I ain't to talk about Benzino, or Ja Rule I'm here to talk about Ray Ray, and what I'ma do (laugh) Sorry, I ain't mention you, you'll probably sue Next week, this shit'll be out on DJ (exclusive!) The first time I had sex, a dirty No condom, my grandmother bent over (Ugh!) Bizarre been fuckin' raw all Let's make a trade: My wife for brother Syke! I'm not I'm an intellectual with one testicle (One nut) And I ain't saying shit 'cause it I got colon cancer...I'm
(Yay Yay!) Rest in peace Jay, 2pac, and Notorious Big (Fo' Sho') (Come on)I'm probably the God in the your heart out of your chest And chest out of your vest Leave your body a mess, streets as hell Study my 12, I cut him he A on bail, nutty as well search light, bud he revealed Dead or in They're for hell... Together with bells and guy Get your lungs Leave you full of holes like (Gunshots) We can take this your front door to your CEO office Got the key to coffin to pee on you often Leavin' office, we takin' over Or get White, mixed with baking soda Ya me...GET CRACK!
Crackheads! And is just mixtape shit, you fuckin' morons! ain't brains over brawn This is bullies fuckin' pussies! (Laugh) on!
Bitch, Keep Keep on poppin off, flip them jaws We ain't We ain't got to prove shit to So all yall can lick the and Walkin'! Keep on that shit you poppin' Cause we ain't cause You stoppin' us! We got to prove shit to yall So all yall can the balls and Walkin'!