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Hey, Skee, tell 'em I'm goin' away for a
(A Million) wanna see me dead
(A Million) Motherfukka's wanna see me in the
(A Million) wanna give me head
(A Million) in my bank account
(A Million) the first week out
(A Million) on my dick
(A Million) Motherfukka's talking

Hit a down...
I'm the king, and you respect it
All I is Beyonce, and a Roc-a-fella necklace
Nigga you can "check up on it", I'm a Thug
Cincinnati fitted, wit the red and brim blood
Gave 300 bars, two mixtapes, and a DVD
I did it for the C.P.T.
Did it for New York, did it for
Ran through hip-hop, and made nigga's lie down
I'm away for awhile, call it a California vacation
I call it a Bentley a smile
GOD bless the child, wit incredible
Nigga sicker than West Nile, who king of the now
I'm putting my down, nigga's ain't going to kill shit
Shut the fuck up, nigga you ain't to kill shit
Rappers don't rappers, guns kill rappers
And I be wit real crips, real bloods, clappers
Fuck rappin, these nigga's will push ya grill
than Iraqis when Bush attacking
My semi-automatic, blhow
Touching pussies is my job, you a bitch, this is harrassment
Nigga get a lawyer, when Game' coming for ya
My jab, like Zab on the chin of De La
I'm the golden boy, and I'm Hova noise
Got the world clapping, just like the Nolia Boys
a juvenile, I had to prove my style
Went Kayslay to DJ Clue, and blhow
20 Magazine covers, look at me now
You need a hot 16?.. I need 100
Cause half of these rap nigga's just be they mouth
The half, in the ATL runnin' the south
10 Mill in the bank, 7 house
I'm rich, so on my birthday I'm out
Nigga, I'm so ahead of time, and I spit better
Better rhymes everytime, nigga's on me so much, I feel like I'm Kevin Federline
Fuck it im rich, for nothing, the media to get off of my dick
You wit me, my next going to sell like Britney
I beat on these rap nigga's like Bobby do
No more drama, no beef wit 50
And if you just tuning in, to the 360 (welcome to the 360, welcome to the 360)
back where I started, in Compton, taking out the garbage
Where Crips and Bloods shoot it out Pearl Harbor
That was '95, when was in his prime
You yo Lethal Injection, and I brought mine
to '89, got my first mixtape
My brother brought it for me, use to call him Big Face
But now, we ain't brothers, nigga we ain't
And you living in my shadow Marcus Vick
And I heard about yo little rappers shit
Stay out my bidness, or you get a coffin quick
I ain't change, same nigga that got off them
Got signed to Dr.Dre cause his is sick
Getting head on the road, cause his cars is
And he whop so good, I had to this shit
I told 'em bomp, slow down
Got to get shit firm like Foxy, NaS and AZ
She 'fuck you,pay me
So I her in AZ
That's I get for letting her listen to my Jay-Z
Fuck a bitch, give me a 40, I'll take
Dress up for the grammy's, but I still drive maybach's
Nigga I'm gangster, and homey play dat
way back, or get ya ass clapped ASAP
Nigga this the payback, you beef.. say that
I'll have a hundred hoodies where you lay at
Get yo whole clique wet, making up crip
Nigga got ran outta New by Dipset
he got ran out of Compton by my set
Banned from Watts, can't walk through his projects
Nigga so lame, talking he
Won't bust a shot, and the nigga where I hang
I'm Big Kane, and the platinum chain
The fact remains, the game don't rap for
Game rap for fun, Game his gun
the gotta rap in tongue, so that bastards done
Be easy, I might give you a pass once
I'm ready to die, but I don't a bastard son
Nigga, I rap too good, and I'm in the hood
On the couch, I put my demo in a package for Sug
one meeting, I was right back in the hood
Red bandana hanging, selling in the hood
Now it's, for good...
Any mention Dre, get a Desert Eagle shoved in his fucking face
How taste?
yo shit out fa'real,
Call Nelly or Paul Wall, tell 'em you a grill
I cook beef, like a steak on a
Got the clipse on hold, but I ain't
Nigga I'm fa'real.. my flow ill, smoke in ya lungs
I Spit sharp like a razorblade my tongue
Nigga, I'm number one, bar none
Who else kick knowlegde of Hova and the God Son
We can go bar for bar, cocksucker some(tm)
Watch me Take Flight Tom Cruise in Top Gun
You might win some, but you just one
I beat on lil nigga's like Dr. Dre drums
Look at motherfukka's trying to prove theyselves
Thinking beefing wit hurricane going to boost they
that, motherfukka, I'm a clever cat
Kanye West in slacks, nigga, I'm as as that
Ask Dre, ask Snoop, I'm
I'm Cube, I'm Jacob, I put on "Ice"

A skee , let me ask you a
If you take the 120 bars, put it the 240 bars
Then add the 360 bars, wit one Federline, what you get?
(A Million) Haha.. lets get the outta here man..
Go something to do