[50 Ay yo, what's up, yo is 50 cent You're here with mah man Lantern And you know how the fuck it go You wanna hate? Okay, it's okay, You can me baby! I'm on fire right now ya ass nigga, ya heard me...
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Yeah... Detroit, Motherfucka... DJ Green Lantern (The Genius) D12, We ain't nowhere... We still crack, nigga... (laugh) Let 'em know...
Bitch, Keep Keep on poppin off, them jaws because We ain't We got to prove shit to yall So all yall can the balls and Walkin'! Keep on poppin' that you poppin' Cause we ain't cause You stoppin' us! We ain't got to prove shit to So all can lick the balls and Walkin'!
(Come on!)
(Yo) The Derelict's I'm blazing while they up in the Sheraton, 'laxed I sold my therapist crack You niggas is bitches, up, I'm bearing the facts I love pussy with all my heart, but I a gat (gun clicks) And nigga, I'm top pedigree, so play with me I'll blow your tattoos all your baby seat (glass shattering) Kids an' all get hit, and all The Mosberg'll take your back, liver, and all (bah!) Kuniva's a street Heatsparker to Packing guns I'm sleepwalking (Bitch, Keep Talkin') Throw a firebomb down chimney While you're eating at Wendy's, I'm in your bushes a semi with the hands, never bow down to another man I was guns while you was still poppin' some rubber bands your clan! Sever your hand and your And mail your brother heart, and send your mother your head!
I'm the one, you bitch, that touch ya Type of brother that'll fuck your a fishnet rubber (scream) A and rowdy motherfucka That'll dump your body, and still fly away to on Atella When it comes to beefin', it ain't no I change your with a stainless I'm contained with an to leave you famous I'm a deranged pit, I left an AK to paint face with don't say shit, fuck your hype man If a bystander standing by, I'm firin' at him! (Flat out) Cause I can, You get squashed pop cans I'll be shooting 7 up in mouth, man (ha, ha, ha) I'm about to your mama bud, and lace it So when she it up she coughin' blood I love to see 'em lay I'm made to behave in case You try to be brave in a rage your will be replaced
Bitch, Keep Keep on poppin off, flip jaws because We stoppin' We ain't got to shit to yall So all yall can the balls and Walkin'! Keep on poppin' shit you poppin' Cause we ain't stoppin' You stoppin' us! We ain't got to shit to yall So all yall can the balls and Walkin'!
(Bizzy, on!)
I here to talk about Benzino, or Ja Rule I'm here to talk lil' Ray Ray, and what I'ma do (laugh) Sorry, I gonna mention you, you'll probably sue week, this shit'll be out on DJ Clue (exclusive!) The first time I had sex, a mattress No condom, my bent over backwards (Ugh!) Bizarre been raw all summer make a trade: My wife for your brother Syke! I'm not I'm an intellectual transexual with one (One nut) And I ain't saying shit it rhyme 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 your out of your vest Leave your body a mess, streets as hell Study my 12, I cut him he A druggie on bail, nutty as search light, bud he revealed Dead or in They're for hell... Together with bells and guy Get lungs hard Leave you of holes like Spongebob (Gunshots) We can this from your front door to your CEO office Got the key to your coffin to pee on you your office, we takin' over Or get China White, with baking soda Ya me...GET CRACK!
Crackheads! And is just mixtape shit, you fuckin' morons! ain't brains over brawn This is over fuckin' pussies! (Laugh) on!
Bitch, Keep Keep on poppin off, flip them jaws We ain't We got to prove shit to yall So all yall can the balls and Walkin'! Keep on that shit you poppin' Cause we ain't cause You ain't us! We got to prove shit to yall So all can lick the balls and Walkin'!