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Baby this is real
my record sell imma show you my dick (reapets 7x)

[The
Hit a
No 400 yet, I don't need that
I'm gas, your whole is ass, I mean that.
G-Unot cocksucker, better believe
I say it one time, watch the whole scream back
G-U-N-O-T, now for Billboard, rest in peace
And my nigga died, I been stress no sleep
Contemplating suicide in my jeep
I tried twice but I couldn't my death complete
I guess you could say Mya got the of me
Came back from the dead to the beef
Kiss my bitch and accept defeat
I hate it when bullies try to test the weak
Thats when I go bishop and juice and start flexin
You could get it in the stomach just Raheem
Cause with a snitch is not quite my thing
I tried to take with me, but he stayed on the scene
Guess all I can do now is pray for
While I finish my next album, 5 and countin
Anticipating, tellin the I did it without him
If was a family that didn't have a mother
I'd be Dre's newborn, you'd be the jealous older
Yea, daddy love us but in the
You talkin behind his and in his face you smile
You out the house, You a failure now
And lil' Game up to be a problem child
I whip yo head boy, that's for Kanye
I whip yo head boy, the back of my tech
Yeap, your fuckin group fell flat me
You mad, what you gonna do rap me?
Your bars is park garbage, is mediocre
And your new look like Reebok pennyloafers
Try to walk in my a block
in stores the day after Christmas, nigga fuck Reeboks
You a addict, you need Detox
Hopefully you it out in time to be on Detox
Cause expandin, yea I bought 3 blocks
My CL so smooth, it of came with Pete Rock
And not forget who made me hot
It was Dr. Dre that took me out the spot.
You credit, forget it, I did it on my own
you 300 bars, then said I'm gone
But I'm back, is rap and a fact is a fact
They say once you turn snitch, you go back
Heres a picture of Ja Rule, motherfucker hold
What goes around comes around, get used to the gold
got cheese, but he dont feed no rats
I show the world my dick if Lloyd Banks go
I'm insane, Lloyd Banks know that
He me I was like a Big Daddy Kane throwback
Started 1 brick, built my own company
And don't spread about it unless it come from me
Guess whos the boss, my squad deep

But Glasses Malone is not signed to
Nigga don't, don't, don't, don't, don't believe the
that Mike?
And don't be alarmed, this is not a
But missusing my logo got me pissed
And I got enough beef, now Lil' Eazy
He don't his own raps, so I gotta forgive him
I got for ya pops and I always will
So on behalf of Eric Wright, my nigga you chill
I'm the reason you new westcoast got a deal
While I was doin mixtapes, they was watching College
For real, you mothafucka's ain't got half my
I run this shit OJ and pass for the bills
Trying so to be a gangsta, nigga you seethrough
Posing like 50 on the of the GQ
Button up shirt the cut off sleeves
I got twin desert eagles, nigga suck on
I got that CEO flow, yea my bars are
Like Hova in Takeover, chewin out Deep
Like Pac on Hit Em Up, chewin out Deep
Don't one of you niggas got sickas, fuck your is cheap
I see you, and I'm gonna see you
Imma you down asshole naked and thats how Imma leave you
Then Imma find Havoc, him walk through Queens nude
With Black Wallstreet tattooed on his
Nigga's signed to G-unit, now bustin guns
But last it was: "My nigga Game, what up dun?"
See thats what the I mean, you can't trust these rap niggas
And you wonder why I say fuck these rap niggas
So Imma break it for MC's 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 been him for a while
I with Fat Joe, he got the streets locked
And thats the same reason I fuck Kiss and D-Block
Place in the number 3 spot
And Snoop is my big brother, we both raised by the Doc.
Young you hot, we both new to this
While I'm in the ATL, out to Ludacris
your uncle Scarface show me that crime pays
Just Paul Wall got me "sittin sideways"
And I can't about the homie Mike Jones
Mike Jones, Skeet screw the fuckin song
I fuck Slim Thug and my nigga Bun B
Can't do without saying free pimp c
And thats the why 50 try to pimp me
So I went window shoppin and bought 2
I'm in the drivers seat, motherfucker tempt me
Turnin Spider Loc against me, cause scared to come get me
'cause know whats up, still 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, God for that
If Dipset get you, Jesse Jackson will
And if all fails, I'll see you in hell
Wear that G-unit spinner when you to L.A.
I a nigga parkin cars, dressed up like valet
He gonna turn back pastor when the gun in his
The real chain in Chicago when I'm takin the fake
You can call who you want, I givin back shit
Unless Olivia 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 Yayo caught a brick
I guess my tattoo was a smart move
in the end you lost a 100 Mil. to a cartoon
3 after you got tatted by cartoon
The beef is over, G-Unit is fall apart soon

Faggot ass
I I win nigga
is a game of chess nigga...
Some King, Some
Lloyd Banks, Tony Yayo, Young Buck, Pastor fuckin
You is pawns
50, or Boo Boo, or Curtis, or Little, Hahaha
Stop Snitchin, Stop Lying!, In Stores 6th
The DVD, Its a tell all
Yea, my documentaries be than your movies nigga, Hahaha
I drove by house nigga
Go buy the DVD, $16,99
At your local record store, Blockbuster, Sam Goody,
Shout out to the moms and pops, for helping me 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,