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[Intro - Juice:
Yo let me you something right now
That muthafucka goin down
and im makin for sure that none
of us is going with him

Game: talking]
700 for your
Faggot Ass
my album done, its friday, and i aint got to do

here the
fuck you fuck your click
The whole world getting tired of G-G-G

Switch, Fuck

No you cant say

2 up a drop, mayback?

NAAHHH

Well blackwall say fuck 'em all

Let them fly and pour out the hard liquor
They say the 40 ounce make the grow
And when we hit the corner we spittin Jazz-O

Jazz-O? that nigga taught how to rhyme

He aint teach how to rhyme
O well, bar for bar nigga line for
Me and juice go back like the hands of

back in AZ, AZ
in the cutlass with no AZ

AZ like green for the
.45 on ya chest Red beam for the

Haters, the crabs like vegas
We Throwin chips out stackin papers
Smash through Jacob cuffs On the
Open it up im cleaning my bracelet

Time for a facelift change up the
Your going down not on my level
The penthouse

more freakin

Compton the we back for the weekend
We leave niggas leakin like in the projects

And my flow hot water in the projects

We on the fifth flow hangin like

Its a new city im gutter man
We the gutter man
Did I man?
Benjamin franklin in the choke rubberband

I got it Luis wallet
No cash lets ask the black to solid

Hard black like the coup
Hop in ill show ya bitch what the do
V12 Im the truth

And my name aint mike im tha mothafuckin

Get lost
Still mad my team lost at the rucker

Here go

Where she at ill her

I you liked rihanna

I came for the

What missy?

Nigga you can me

I take you take you take Nicole richie

Nah they too

What about when we was backstage with

I something fishy
360 vince for the Nets
the pench hit the

Cops we got to jet

Jet, like a G-4

Juice blowin up C-4 Nigga

Want a war
Its me and 4
You such a pi-po with the .44
Look out ya window see more

We at your backdoor D-tour nigga
Run in ya house put a gun in ya
Make shure she aint pregnant put 1 on her

Ow shit we out 2 villains on the
Spittin then LL on crush-groove

We new skool but we old gangsters

Peace to Ja Rule, for wanksta

Hot Rod step back im
I shake ya after you juck buck and up

B.Dub.S

As Its time to up

Drinks on us tonight put change up
And your chains up, we in the club

Well you Orangutans up

Welcome to the

Aw man you aint ready to swing tarzan

We go like elephant tusk

And you peanuts you can never be us

We on a level bus
papoose when the gat loose SLAY what up?

Three motion when the tray lift up

I got a new west-coast dre look up

Juice mothafucka got the shook up

Prodajay of the nigga with the chucks, what

Time to my name nigga back up
get wrapped up bitches get smacked up
Az songs niggas know im about

Backstage

Knockin out

Holdin up on ya magazine cover
Next month im on the front mofucka
.45 in the mofucka, all chrome on the low-low mofucka
Gotta let them know
You jermaine dupri niggas rhyming mothafucka

For you old mothafuckas and ya slow
is not a low-blow mothafucka

Grey

You getting old

Stay

Im bout to mothafucka

All the globe mothafucka
I kick shit like Brandon lee in the mothafucka
And we freestyle just for fun
You niggas doin drive by's a paintball gun
Niggas dont wanna get the war

And betta nit hoodies a way for the target

Nigga miss me that ice cream shit

Unless you ice-cream from my dick

I to walk through the hood with a bag of bricks
the world thought kim was a nasty bitch

Ten years later we classy shit

We aint negotiating nuthin we be through your vents
Fallin through the cealing with a full of killers
Juice let know wassup

Yo Game We

[Game & Juice

ey juice you gotta stop niggas man

Maannn that

Nah man you gotta to me man
Ya stop dissin these niggas

Mann that

Im telling you man that shit aint get you now where man
u gotta dissin niggas man

Man Fuck

Aight nigga you gonna learn, keep on bein

Nigga you a
Nigga dont even know how to say that shit

it

me
B.W.S
BITCH!