[50 Ay yo, what's up, yo is 50 cent You're here mah man Green Lantern And you know how the fuck it go You wanna hate? Okay, 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 ain't nowhere... We still crack, nigga... (laugh) Let 'em know...
Bitch, Keep Keep on off, flip them jaws because We stoppin' We ain't got to prove to yall So all yall can lick the and Walkin'! Keep on that shit you poppin' Cause we ain't stoppin' You stoppin' us! We ain't got to prove shit to So all yall can lick the and Walkin'!
(Come on!)
(Yo) The Derelict's I'm blazing niggas while up in the Sheraton, 'laxed I even sold my therapist You is bitches, straight 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 don't with me I'll blow your tattoos all your baby seat (glass shattering) an' all get hit, peers and all The take your back, liver, ribs and all (bah!) a street talker Heatsparker to Packing guns I'm sleepwalking (Bitch, Keep Talkin') Throw a firebomb down chimney While you're at Wendy's, I'm in your bushes cockin' a semi Knife with the hands, bow down to another man I was poppin' guns while you was still poppin' some rubber your clan! Sever your hand and legs 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 your mother a fishnet rubber (scream) A belligerent and rowdy dump your body, and still fly away to Maui on Atella When it comes to beefin', it ain't no I change your language a stainless I'm contained with an to leave you famous I'm a deranged pit, I left an AK to paint your face don't say shit, fuck your hype man If there's a bystander by, I'm firin' at him! (Flat out) Cause I can, You get like pop cans I'll be shooting 7 up in mouth, man (ha, ha, ha) I'm about to sell your bud, and lace it So when she fire it up she coughin' I love to see 'em lay I'm made to in this case You try to be brave in a rage legs will be replaced
Bitch, Keep on poppin off, flip them jaws because We ain't We got to prove shit to yall So all yall can lick the and Walkin'! Keep on that shit you poppin' Cause we ain't stoppin' You ain't us! We ain't got to prove to yall So all can lick the balls and Walkin'!
(Bizzy, on!)
I here 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 gonna you, you'll probably sue week, this shit'll be out on DJ Clue (exclusive!) The first I had sex, a dirty mattress No condom, my grandmother over backwards (Ugh!) Bizarre fuckin' raw all summer Let's a trade: My wife for your brother Syke! I'm not I'm an intellectual with one testicle (One nut) And I ain't saying 'cause it rhyme I got cancer...I'm dyin
(Yay Yay!) Rest in Jammaster Jay, 2pac, and Notorious Big (Fo' Sho') (Come on)I'm probably the God in the Blow your heart out of your And your chest out of your Leave your body a mess, bloody 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 bells and blonde guy Get your 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, mixed with baking Ya me...GET CRACK!
Crackheads! And this is just shit, you fuckin' morons! This brains over brawn This is bullies over pussies! (Laugh) on!
Bitch, Talkin' on poppin off, flip them jaws because We stoppin' We ain't got to prove to yall So all can lick the balls and Walkin'! Keep on poppin' shit you poppin' Cause we ain't cause You ain't us! We got to prove shit to yall So all yall can the balls and Walkin'!