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: [Intro: Game] Ahh shit G-G-G-G-G ... G-G-G-G-Unit I thought all that beefin was over man Squashed it man, been there done that Somebody had to gon'
got to play the man Ran me down the block with my glass in my hand Damn, I hope it don't spill Nigga chill, shit is real cock back my steel Still runnin
way live [gunshot] I got a style that reign supreme! - Bentley made to lean! Pull up say what up, make a major scene! Stunt! - Flash the cream, nine laser
three hundred C's Tree top to feel the breeze co connect for key's Yo bitches sexin me take me to ecstacy Once I nut (ahh oh shit) I don't want 'em next
shit Can't tell me shit about the tricks of this trade Switchblade, with a little switch to switch blades And switch from a six to a sixteen inch blade Shit
: Ahh yeah.. Flipmode.. Here we come.. Bout to bust and explode.. Flipmode.. Busta Bus.. (huh, what?) Nine-seven (c'mon, what?) Hot shit (hah hah) Check
and fly There is no escape from King Selassie I!!) [Outro: Method Man] Now, owwww, everybody Get in where you fit in For nine-five, the nine-nickel
If you ain't down, for the Africans here in the United States, period point blank.. If you ain't down for the ones that suffered in South Africa from apartheid and shit
in peace to Pimp C life is not a game, taking over the world no pinky just a lotta Brain He bout to send them the shit that I'm on (Yeah) You prolly
the bad.. yo.. [Em] The evil [R5] Take the evil with the evil [Em] Put em together [R5] What? Nine-nine [Em] Two times.. Slim Shady.. Royce the Five Nine
meets the bad.. yo.. [Em] The evil [R5] Take the evil with the evil [Em] Put em together [R5] What? Nine-nine [Em] Two times.. Slim Shady.. Royce the Five Nine
My niggas come to the dance, gun salute, with the revolver! (BLAOW!!) Out of respect, you catch wreck, they blast the tech! If your shit is wack, don'
egg nog Cause I'm a wicked clown straight up freak dog I gets paid, I'm pickin up the G shit And Santa Claus ain't never brought me shit The fat slop