Game, Nas, and Jadakiss - Round 1 (50 diss)
har bara sett lyrics till denna låt, vill veta om den finns... hur som helst som så är den riktig tung. THE GAME: Niggas talkin' lots a shit man.. NAS: Do they want us to drop it? GAME: We might need to.. NAS: Should we drop it? Jadakiss: He had it comin'... This lil' faggot got a big mouth/ Callin MY name?/ Give you the kiss a death now that a nigga teamed up wit' Game/ I'm not gettin personal on this shit yet/ I like to toy wit lil niggas before I get em wet/ Best believe you ain't see nothin yet/ This the warm-up nigga/ You thought you played me/ Nah your playin yourself/ cause even you dont believe the shit youre sayin yourself/ Got P callin me on Vacation/ Sayin 50 talkin' mad shit/ Told me POP this punk/ have him Hollow Tipped up/ hit-up, split-up, shit on this fuckin' dope/ And how the fuck Banks gonna cope?/ When he find his boyfriend in the living room/ Wit his neck inside of a rope/ D-Block raw nigga, I don't keep it on wax/ We take it to the max, nigga please believe this/ The next visitor to your home might be a mack 11 and 'Kiss/ You think you got the answers nigga? Well lemme axe../ You a question/ or maybe a couple like../ WHY you tryin' to start shit with a D-Block nigga? WHY you taking pictures with cops? What a snitch ass nigga/ WHY you won't take my dick out ya mouth nigga?/ WHY am I still wastin time on this bitch ass nigga/ JADA: Now tell me what you really goin' do? GAME: D-Block, QB and Compton comin for you' JADA: Now tell me what you really goin' do? NAS: Get rich or die tryin' nigga Straight 'outta compton/ Where niggas die for less than the shit you said/ Game, Fame, Money, Pussy, Pistols, Power/ <laughs>..You mad?/ Be glad someone from yo wack ass crew blew up/ Nah, jealousy, envy, I saw it in your eyes/ Squintin, blinded, from my shine/ Can't see shit/ Clouds of smoke/ Haze fills the room/ Next thing you know 10 pounds a chrome/ Hollow Tip/ Pointed/ Directly at your fuckin' dome/ No excuses nigga we goin' get the job done/ Got my Cedar Block niggas in every hood/ Where the fuck you goin run/ to/ in 02/ you was slangin' dolo/ but you was on top of the world in 03/ Owe your whole fuckin' career to Em and Mr. D-R-E/ 50, uhhh/ Bentley, uhhh/ When we finish off yo' ass you'll be back in the slums/ Buck pass the blunt/ Them Gay-Unit boys just wanna have fun/ It's a Lloyd Banks party/ Somebody lean over and tell Banks his room is full with 10 naked dudes/ Watch his eyes light up/ Faggot ass nigga/ Scramblin around so he can go get his ass tore up/ Buck told me in Cashville I'm good when I come through/ That'll give me a good chance to blast him and his whole fuckin' crew/ Do anything to get under you niggas skin/ But I STILL I won't fuck Mariah/ I did get up in Olivia though/ Tap that ass while 50 was layin down hooks for MY ALBUM in the studio/ stupid ass ho/ It's the raid on you niggas/ As if you didn't already know/ Game over Round 1 TKO JADA: Now tell me what you really goin' do? GAME: D-Block, QB and Compton comin for you' JADA: Now tell me what you really goin' do? NAS: Get rich or die tryin' nigga
Don't try to fit in my shoes cuz you can't// nobody can fuck with me, understand???//
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