By / 50 cent
The rap game, Hip hop 101, The hardest 9 ta 5 you ever have, You can't this shit in no history book, You to rap motherfucker, You to sell your soul, Ha,ha,ha,ha,
The rap motherfucker...
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I'm like this nigga, you made me crazy, You have slaved me as a baby, Behavin the wes craven, And you even gotta pay me, I take pleasure of a nigga down daily, You face me, fuck it's over, you fast, I'm never up to where I cant whip your ass, Your neck get snaped with bare hands, you, they say rappin is cool, But fool just don't it, happens is you's get rude and then I loose it, I'm scatless (? ? ), I blow your two off the atless, a gat thats bigger then godzilla back nigga, You are not will'in, in fact, through to ya factered (? ? ), A crack dealer, your president sends me And got a mac 10 with it so I ain't rap, I'm thankfull for that, mistaken me black, Or you'll be stinkin in the of a fuckin cadalak...
(eminem) I'm a get snuffed cause I ain't said to pipe down, I pipe down when the fuckin (blanked) out, When I see little (blanked) dyke get sniped out, Lights out bitch, odioss, (blowe) Now put that in little pipe and whipe down, Think for a minute the hype had died down, That I go up in the oval office right now, And whatever ain't tied down upside down, I'm all for america, the government, that seat of laws, tell that slut ta suck a dick, Motherfucker ducked, the fuck, son of a bitch, Take away my gun, I'm gonna talk some shit, Cant tell me shit about the of this trade, Switch blade with a little switch to blades And from a 6 to a 16 inch blade, The like a samari sword, a sensei, Shit just don't change ta day, I'm this way still tell that its-bay, my ick-day, excuse my ig-pay, atinlay, but uck-fay, it-kay...
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This rap game, rap game, I ain't sell'in my soul for rap game, Now I ain't digg'in no for this rap game, But I'm ya no it ain't happenin..
rap game, this rap game, I ain't sell'in my soul for rap game, I ain't digg'in no for this rap game, rap game, this rap game...
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I bet ya me (? ? ), drink and drown in my own iniquity, But fuck that, I'm rap till y'all get sick of me, And my last sack, it's been all who big on me, I'm pickin a rot mix, the dog who single me, I'm you motherfuckers, don't know'ith, who playin, If I'm broke, then I'm brakin the place where you layin, You know, same she every done in his life, I livin this why (? ? ), speak (? ? ), what I blow when I write, So why, should i, ever fear another man, if he like I bleed, Take a when he stand, ok you win, you can say we cant rap But no shots (? ? ), me (? ? ), you never (? ? ), and I don't wanna (? ? ), When say it was wack...
I in the party and just start bustin, after I hear the last verse of self destruction, This liquer makes me blast the chrome, To let you know time without morse dangerom (? ? ), (nigga) I low down and shifty, quickly swifty, To do a drive-by on the ten with fifty, You feelin lucky squeeze, I you outside of chucky cheese, you see (? ? ) who be unlucky g, my lifestyle is unstable, A partyin addict, they said no in the club So I brought me a matic, the static, I jump nigga's me a rabbit, Pop in the tavern and guns are so irratic...
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Believe me, we run rap shit forchezy, Make millions look easy, you turn you see me, You me..
Believe me, you see my and three dead, No time to call the treaty, Dial 911 you need the..., Police to you, believe me,
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I haft to tunnel from the side and piss on the curve, This is obserde, these street nigga's my words, We could say goodbye to hollywood, boots and shine pants, is nothin in commin, The been with gasoline cans (? ? ), We never bow to be a flashin a pig (? ? ),
No one must, fuck statue dawg, Nothin to do with hands I clap with yall, Put your job on the ground (? ? ), then the dog in the (? ? ), Then I'm goin out of town, for the law around, So we can battle with raps, we can gats, Matter a we can battle with placks,
(eminem)
rap game
(bizarre)
I'm too fuckin retarted, I don't give a about my dick, Thats why I'm date'in bobbet, My had a arguement who was the largest, Now all is dead and I roll as a solo artist, I made the beat to all the raps, Well I really didnt but I did to this contract, I was thrown in the snow no where to go, 20 below forced to join, bail shit, then blow (? ? ), My little girl, she listen to these lyrics, why I glued here headphones to her ears, To sure she hear it, If rap don't work I'm startin a group with brooks, Ha,ha,ha,ha,ha,ha ain't the hook... (? ? )
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