[50 Ay yo, what's up, yo is 50 cent here with mah man Green Lantern And you know how the it go down You wanna Okay, it's okay, You can hate me baby! I'm on fire right now ya bitch ass nigga, ya 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, Talkin' Keep on poppin off, them jaws because We stoppin' We got to prove shit to yall So all yall can lick the and Walkin'! Keep on poppin' that you poppin' Cause we stoppin' cause You stoppin' us! We ain't got to shit to yall So all yall can lick the and Walkin'!
(Come on!)
(Yo) The back I'm blazing niggas they up in the Sheraton, 'laxed I even sold my therapist You niggas is bitches, straight up, I'm bearing the I love pussy with all my heart, but I a gat (gun clicks) And nigga, I'm top pedigree, so don't with me I'll blow tattoos all over your baby seat (glass shattering) Kids an' all get hit, and all The Mosberg'll take your back, liver, and all (bah!) a street talker Heatsparker to guns when I'm sleepwalking (Bitch, Keep Talkin') Throw a firebomb down chimney While you're eating at Wendy's, I'm in bushes cockin' a semi Knife with the hands, never bow down to man I was poppin' while you was still poppin' some rubber bands your clan! Sever your hand and your And mail brother your heart, and send your mother your head!
I'm the only one, you bitch, that ya Type of brother that'll fuck your With a fishnet (scream) A and rowdy motherfucka That'll dump your body, and still fly to Maui on Atella When it to beefin', it ain't no explainin' I change language with a stainless I'm with an anguish to leave you famous I'm a deranged pit, I left an AK to your face with Niggas say shit, fuck your hype man If there's a standing by, I'm firin' at him! (Flat out) Cause I can, You get like pop cans be shooting 7 up in your mouth, man (ha, ha, ha) I'm about to sell your mama bud, and it So when she it up she coughin' blood I to see 'em lay shit I'm made to behave in case You try to be brave in a your legs will be replaced
Bitch, Keep Keep on off, flip them jaws because We stoppin' We got to prove shit to yall So all yall can the balls and Walkin'! Keep on poppin' that shit you Cause we ain't cause You ain't us! We ain't got to shit to yall So all can lick the balls and Walkin'!
(Bizzy, on!)
I ain't here to about Benzino, or Ja Rule I'm to talk about lil' Ray Ray, and what I'ma do (laugh) Sorry, I gonna 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 bent over backwards (Ugh!) Bizarre fuckin' raw all summer Let's make a My wife for your brother Syke! I'm not I'm an intellectual transexual one testicle (One nut) And I ain't shit 'cause it rhyme I got cancer...I'm dyin
(Yay Yay!) Rest in peace Jammaster Jay, 2pac, and Big (Fo' Sho') (Come on)I'm the best God in the Blow your heart out of 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 headed for hell... Together with and blonde guy Get lungs hard Leave you full of holes like (Gunshots) We can take 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 this is just shit, you fuckin' morons! This ain't brains over This is bullies over pussies! (Laugh) on!
Bitch, Talkin' Keep on poppin off, flip jaws because We ain't We ain't got to shit to yall So all yall can lick the and Walkin'! Keep on poppin' that you poppin' we ain't stoppin' cause You stoppin' us! We ain't got to shit to yall So all yall can lick the and Walkin'!