It's June 02, 2024, 10:56:00 PM
THE GAME: *****s 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'...[JADAKISS]This lil' faggot got a big mouth/Callin MY name?/Give you the kiss a death now that a ***** teamed up wit' Game/I'm not gettin personal on this shit yet/I like to toy wit lil *****s before I get em wet/Best believe you ain't see nothin yet/This the warm-up *****/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 *****, I don't keep it on wax/We take it to the max, ***** please believe this/The next visitor to your home might be a mack 11 and 'Kiss/You think you got the answers *****? Well lemme axe../You a question/or maybe a couple like../WHY you tryin' to start shit with a D-Block *****?WHY you taking pictures with cops? What a snitch ass *****/WHY you won't take my dick out ya mouth *****?/WHY am I still wastin time on this bitch ass *****/[CHORUS]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' *****[THE GAME]Straight 'outta compton/Where *****s 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 ***** we goin' get the job done/Got my Cedar Block *****s 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 *****/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 *****s 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 *****s/As if you didn't already know/Game over Round 1 TKO[CHORUS]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' *****[NAS]Haha, aiyo..this shit for real?/Don't 50 know how we deal with his kind?/Aight let's finish this ***** off/Murdereous mind like Manson/Out to find any scrilla we can son/On your knees like a whore, beggin and pleadin/Relentless is these killas, we Mafioso/Backstabbin, they grabbin they pistols way too late/Already decided ya fate/Takin pictures in a bullet proof don't make you a G/A Mack 11, a 9, a 22 and a ball bat/Walkin through the streets of broken windows and dreams/Women screamin/Headlights Beamin, Kids lyin dead in the street/Victim's of consequences out of your realm of knowledge/That's what make you a G/I seen it/Lived it/Been there, done that/Sold records/Made Money/If record sales equaled talent you might be the man/but record sales mean shit you still a Nas stan/*****/Rah Digga is more of a man than you/The closest you'll ever get to bein' hot is to hold a lit candle/You can't handle/'Fo 'Fo Magnum/Get rid of em' quickly/Crowd shut they mouths/Nobody seen shit, dump em in the trunk/Breathin fire, stay smokin' ly to bring my game higher/I know you admire/The sickness/Quickness/Diamonds/Don't worry 'bout the led 'flyin/When I'm up in this bitch somebody dyin'/You spit hot garbage/I spit futuristic flows/above the heads of you humanoids/Kiss plus Game plus Nas equals Ether on steroids/But this ain't no Barry Bonds shit/We ain't Juicin/This that shit that make ya soul burn slow/but U already know/And I ain't playin', I'm just sayin/When Nasty get up in the cut the gat goin' be sprayin/U already took 9 shots, how U feel bout 9 more?/Led splatter ya dome before you can head for the door/It's only Round 1 man/How you goin' recover?/Hahaha..bring it back *****s/LLoyd Banks girly ass.. get gunned up and clapped quick/Ya'll remember this?/Young Buck..get gunned up and clapped quick/Tony Yayo...get gunned up and clapped quick/Olivia's skank ass...get gunned up and clapped quick/Gay Unit crew get they ass gunned up and clapped quick/50 Cunt, we don't play son/Box headed lookin *****/Rockin' that half ass high top fade/You know the real when you see it/Knockout/GAME: Hahaha.. now what it is son?JADA: He probably thinks we done.NAS: It's only round 1 *****s, feel it.GAME: The game has just begun ...<laughing as track plays out>