The Game
G Unot Celebrities (G Unit diss)
N***as supposed to be, "G Unit celebrities"
But riding around in 99 Buick Celebrities
U gone need to be fast & furious get ahead of me
You hiding in the house, I'm everywhere the cheddar be
Killed ya whole crew now u barely just a memory
How you a G wit no skilla? I got pies like Sara Lee
RIP, ya whole crew in the same bin as FUBU
If ya moms wasn't a dike, I would've rocked ya mom's too
50 you not hard, you just know who to try fool
You a bitch, so this ain't even beef, it's dog food
I'm in Bolivia wit some milli's and a Glock dillinger
While you cuddling in the bed with Buck and Olivia (I seen you)
N***a hating because I ain't wanna inherit his beef
N***a singing with Robin Thicke, talking bout follow my lead
N***as rocking mullets, n***a this the 10th bullet
And I wasn't gone pop, but Phat Rat said fuck it
U wanna rap like 5-0, let's go
My flow so so, like a yo yo
Disco inferno, shit sound homo
Keep the fo fo, in a chokehold
I lied yo, I never roll dro
Now back to some real shit
One shot one kill shit
Banks whole networth on my necklace
Talk big, but ain't seeing no bread bitch
Still pushing that wack 01 Tahoe
Talking bout u lowkey, no n***a u flat broke
U pussy, I'll fold u up like a taco
In the trunk, drop u off to my vatos
Black and white ice, my chain is mulatto
Banks is a bitch, I'm rapping it live from Cabo
Your punchlines ain't hard, they gelato