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[Intro - Juice:
Yo let me tell you something now
That crazy muthafucka down
and im makin for Goddamn sure that
of us is down with him

[The Game:
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 tired of that G-G-G

Switch, Fuck

No you say that

2 up a drop, mayback?

NAAHHH

Well say fuck 'em all nigga

Let shots fly and pour out the hard liquor
They say the 40 make the grass grow
And we hit the corner we spittin like Jazz-O

Jazz-O? nigga taught jigga how to rhyme

He aint jigga how to rhyme
O well, bar for bar line for line
Me and go back like the hands of time

back in AZ, AZ
sugarhill in the cutlass no AZ

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

Haters, spin the crabs like
We Throwin chips out stackin papers
through Jacob cuffs On the cases
Open it up im just my bracelet

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

more freakin

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

And my flow hot like in the projects

We on the fifth hangin like grubman

Its a new jack im gutter man
We from the man
Did I man?
Benjamin franklin in the choke whole

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

Hard black the Bentley coup
Hop in ill show ya bitch what the do
V12 Im sickly the

And my name aint mike im tha mothafuckin

Get mofucka
Still mad my team lost at the rucker

Here go

Where she at ill her

I thought you rihanna

I for the drama

What about

Nigga you can me

I take paris you take you Nicole richie

Nah they too

What about we was backstage with Olivia

I something fishy
360 like 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 takin D-tour nigga
Run in ya put a gun in ya mouth
Make shure she pregnant put 1 on her spouse

Ow shit we out 2 on the move
Spittin harder LL on crush-groove

We new skool but we old skool

Peace to Ja Rule, payback for

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

B.Dub.S

As Its to change up

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

Well fuck you up

Welcome to the

Aw man you aint ready to swing tarzan

We go hard elephant tusk

And you peanuts you can never be us

We on a with bus
like papoose when the gat loose what up?

Three wheel when the tray lift up

I got a new west-coast dre look up

Juice mothafucka got the shook up

Prodajay of the with the flaming chucks, what

Time to stay my nigga back up
Niggas get wrapped up get smacked up
Az songs niggas know im about

Backstage

Knockin out

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

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

Grey

You getting old

Stay

Im to blow mothafucka

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

And nit hoodies make a way for the target

Nigga me with that ice cream shit

Unless you ice-cream from my dick

I used to walk through the with a bag of bricks
When the world thought kim was a nasty

Ten years later we kick classy

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

Yo Game We

& Juice talking:]

ey juice you gotta stop dissin man

Maannn that

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

Mann fuck

Im telling you man that shit aint gonna get you now man
u gotta stop dissin man

Man Fuck

Aight nigga you learn, keep on bein hardhead

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

it

me
B.W.S
BITCH!