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hear the break
spider loc is a
nigga sound like off the goonies
ya is a movie
you a factor you a actor fifty gave you a script
from runnin with the bloods to a g-unit crip
whats a g-unit not a gang in LA
bang on records but nigga won't in LA
why the fuck you me up ... nigga im tired
you a busta.. so ima yo ass on Fire
nigga my spot so he runnin with buck
keep tryna The Game, and u 'gon get fucked
i heard after diss, lil nigga you suck
like yo baby mama, in the third row of my
naw-vail ill whoop your ass in own hood
you so hard why didnt u put out song about Suge
in the closet, R. Kelly ass nigga
get swiss cheesed up, ol' ass nigga
t.boz in ass nigga
better ask around, i been the truth since passed nigga
and i aint have to do this shit
id rather be at home listeing to the diss
Dr. Dre said it best 'a is a bitch'
you a myspace gangsta nigga suck my
flow is budweiser, mines is crystale
put the on ice he gon be there for a while
now watch me put my chest out 10 og's
i wore this G-unot to show m.o.p
im mutha fucka,
tell you fuck you to Fifty face, and wont st-st-stutter
and now i put the kids to bed
i tell you a story about a spider in his web
marvel williams, a known crip
not cause he put in work, cause his brother a
he belong in g-unit, ima tell you the
fifty, this nigga brother tell than you
so ima break it like an ounce of glue
i met this nigga at Alliyah video shoot
true, true, he had on no
dmx start laughin he said 'this nigga think he better than
so i a freestyle, and in the meanwhile
this nigga soakin up tryna copy my style
him a hundred bars, all he did was smile
and DMX named me the fuckin problem
now back to the future, you got a now
snoopin my hood, get fucked doggy style
i ya faggot ass out them g-unit sneakers
and let ya soul in hell on the anniversery to 'ether'
you g-unit crip, used to be a
your marvel, all you need now is a spiderman suit
black wallstreet bitch you cant wit my crew
my blind baby, ima make you do what it do
lets a ride Nigga ima make room in the coupe
put the shovel in the truck, you in there too
bitch in the passenger side, say she hear screamin
turn the music up.. baby thats comin the speakers
she i aint trippin i hear somebody screamin
i had to her off so i start singin
I know you dont me
you aint the same when 50 in town
I you dont love me
you talkin' bout how Ma$e get down
I know you love me
you scream and holla Spider Loc's around
got me up wit them g-unit crips
tryna run game on me you punk
get yo ass in the
prodigy that i aint a punk
keep these rap niggaz in like a pair of dunks
who can flip i do?
spit NaS too?
rock a yankee fitted, throw up piru?
rock a dodger in the middle of the bronx
i shine in any hood like paul wall
nigga my flow foolish sit back while i do
watch me manuever threw cedar block, and end up in
i spit like a
you spit like a rookie dice shooter
eyes to the loser
nigga im grand
em somethin' grand nubian
created g-unot, tried to sue me and
say he me out the group nigga i left
spider, you want my spot nigga? up my mess
ass nigga, fifty give him a check
and if you sign, put ya contract on the internet
i been bangin for 10 years, muhtha i been a vet
for 500 dollas he'll any set
give him a 1000 hell tat it on his hand... damn
thats worse than me lyin sayin was a man
ya XXL look like makin of the band
you mad, cause i got my own
and my nigga take shots for the game NJ do
some say its bullshit till i quick
till i a full clip
get on the horn, me in the bullpit
yayo you old ass coward
you 36 and u spit your hottest verse on my
now.. i aint sayin you dope nigga..
but you better spider loc Nigga...
saw the oppourtunity and thought he could use him
i he dont be listein to that wack ass music
you got the west on your you a lyin bastard
you the reason push mute when they play madden
what the hell you think you could fuck wit the game
when yo claim to fame was chain
take my and lay low
heard you and your uncle
got ran the outta san diego
i'll give you 5 shots when the 38
leave a in your chest.. the size of a bagel
we can do it you say so
wait till the lakers on the road, shoot it out at the
open your chest, show the world what you of
my dick hard i cant wait till the day
i can put the infared on him
let billboard rest, dont speak on my homie
all you new coast niggaz chill
the city is mine, left it to me in his will