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[Game - Verse 1] Throw your *** Cincinnati hats in
the sky *** don't ask why
Red laces in and out of them Air Max '95's I, walk on the moon, flow hotter than June
Any *** want drama I kick up a sand dune Peace to my man 'Tune for giving his man room
Now we hittin' switches to the Spring Break, Cancun
Get it, nah forget it, SuWoo I live it Made the letter B more famous than a Red Sox
fitted But that was suicide, I don't live in Judah's
eyes Half of these rappers weren't trappin' when
I was choppin' the do or die Suge had me in, I went Puffy like Zab Judah
eye Dre called, told my baby momma "won't you
decide" She chose Doc, first day I pulled dude aside
like its Aftermath for life And all I do is ride
Before I turn on 'em I kill Satan
[Eminem] It's like a Angel came to you
Sent from the heavens above They think they crazy
But they ain't crazy lets face it *** basically they just playing sick
They ain't *** they ain't saying *** Spray umh 50 [gun shots]
A to K get in the way I bring Dre and them wit me
And turn this day into *** mayhem You staying wit me
Don't let me lose you I'm not trying to confuse you
When I let lose wit this *** And just shoot through your Izuzu
You get the message Am I getting through to you
You know it's coming You *** don't even know do you
Take some BIG and some PAC And you mix them up in a pot
Sprinkle a lil "BIG L" on top What the *** do you got?
You got the realest and illest killers Tied up in a knot
The Juggernauts of this rap *** Like it or not it's like a fight to the top
Just to see who die for the spot You put your life in this
Nothing like surviving a shot Y'all know what time it is
Soon as 50 signs on this dot *** what you know about death threats
Cause I get a lot Shady Records was 80 seconds
Away from the towers Some cowards *** with the wrong building
They meant to hit ours Better evacuate all children
Nuclear showers theres nothing spookier
[Lil Wayne] Now Blood the *** up
Everyday's a gamble ***, tough luck And we gonna *** the World til that ***
bust nuts I can't tell ya whats good, but I can tell
ya whats, what And that's, B's up, hoes down
Lookin' in the mirror, I'm no where to be found
Blood, I'm a dog, call me a blood hound Throwin' blood in the air, leave blood on
the ground
[Game - Verse 2] ***'ll trade their soul to be Drake or
J. Cole Live and die for this ***, word to Tupac
Shakur's halo One blood, plural, *** I'm spendin' Euro's
Ferrari got an ice cream paint job, Dorrough I'm up out the hood, where they pull guns
on you like Come up out ya hood, it ain't never all good
We roll up in backwoods, *** get to actin' stupid
Get thrown in the back woods Los Angeles, home of the scandalous
***, hoes and gamblers 98 degrees on Christmas
*** we rollin' cannabis Swisha sweet ain't it, I told her I'm Charles
Louboutin The *** fainted, pulled her *** down,
stain it
[50 Cent] It feels like my flows
Been hot for so long (yea) If you thinking I'ma ***
Fall off your so wrong (It's 50!!)
It's the Gun Squad here And you hear the shots go off
(It's 50, They say It's 50) You see a *** laid out
Wit his *** top blown off (It's 50, Man that wasn't 50)
They don't holla my name
[50 Cent] You shouldn't throw stones
If you live in a glass house And if you got a glass jaw
You should watch your mouth Cause I'll break your face
Have you *** running Mumbling to the J
Your going against me dogg You making a mistake
I split yo lip You looking like them
Michael Jackson Jackets Wit all them zippers
I'm the boss on this boat You can call me Skipper
The way I turn the money over You should call me Flipper
That's my Chi-lingo, yeah I'm bi-lingual Ball by myself, *** Ochocinco
Dancing with the stars, bullets and fast cars And everybody bleed out here, word to God
[Lil Wayne] Now Blood the *** up
Everyday's a gamble ***, tough luck And we gonna *** the World til the ***
bust nuts I can't tell ya whats good, but I can tell
ya whats, what And that's, B's up, hoes down
Lookin' in the mirror, I know where to be found
Blood, I'm a dog, call me a blood hound Throwin' blood in the air, leave blood on
the ground
[Game - Verse 3] Russia got a Red Flag
US got Red Stripes Last train to Paris, round the World in these
red Nikes Che Guevara of the New Era, test me
Louieville slugger, you'll get buried in my new era
Got that natty on, tighter than a magnum Walk in the club saggin' with a .38 magnum
Red Ralph Laurens, the double R sittin' on a hill like Lauren
Her and the car foreign Got my red Dre Beats on, tryna put my peeps
on And I keep it hood like this Phantom is a
Nissan Where my *** Jim Jones at?
Roll up the weed son, so many bloods in Compton had to get a NYC song
And while I'm out here, I might as well go shopping
And put this new bad *** I got her some red bottoms
And all these hatin' *** *** want me dead Cause I'm Malcolm X before he turned Muslim,
RED
[Lil Wayne] Now Blood the *** up
Everyday's a gamble ***, tough luck And we gonna *** the World til the ***
bust nuts I can't tell ya whats good, but I can tell
ya whats, what And that's, B's up, hoes down
Lookin' in the mirror, I know where to be found
Blood, I'm a dog, call me a blood hound Throwin' blood in the air, leave blood on
the ground