[Intro]:
Y'all n***as in trouble, should've never fucked with Yuk
G-G-G-Gay Unit!
Bitch ass Game you could never fuck with Yuk you bitch!

[Chorus]
We keep them gats clappin' to a n***a like and fuck G-Unit, you know the Game's about to end, Regime Life! We back up in this bitch again, You can run with snitches or run with killaz and win

[Verse]:
You ain't no thug, you a faggot ass tongue ring mush face
Bitch that won't talk that blood shit in front of Suge face
You ain't a Compton blood, M.O.B. mobbed out
How you got a million when you living at your mom's house?
On the interscope DVD at your mom's house
See me on my DVD drop coupe, rocked out!
This n***a faker than Eminem on Wash house
Come down South to get knocked out, popped out!
Watch Out! Make strategic movements, J Prince served and ran
And G-Unit outta Houston
Y'all n***as music, I peeped the blueprint
Suge Knight slapped that n***a, he didn't do shit!
Got slapped 2 different times, he didn't do shit!
Disrespect the Eazy tattoo, you ain't rufeless!
Dropped the album with JT, that didn't do shit!
Now he mister hard body since he with the Unit
Wanna beat my ass? Then prove it! What you gon do?
Sucker punch me and run, and D'mack for da gun?
I don't play dat!
I'll put you in da coffin with nuns, prayin' for you, you ain't Eazy-E's son
Get off his dick!
That's why yo lips filled with Eazy-E cum
How dis n***a from the slums man he got an earring in his tongue.(haha) Bitch!
How i'm getting fucked?
Droppes Benz, big spokes, n***a gotta fuck Yuk bitch, Chris Hicks broke! Master biter, The Game the mark, the stainless heart
I'll rip yo fuckin' brain apart
Tryin' to tell you at the club bitch n***a play yo part
You dat bitch n***a of "Change Of Heart"
Tongue Ring!(you got a toungue ring n***a)
You internet thug, the war ain't into it with ya, until I put some hollow tips in yo mug
Why diss now?
You wadn't talkin' shit in the club
That's cute he tryin' to prove to 50 Cent he a thug.(Awwww)
Call 40 he'll let you know I devour boys
And he let you know that my family is the flower boys.(what)
Ed Flowers, Joe Flowers, real power boy!
Got shot wit yo own shit you a coward boy!
You runnin' wit snitches, you sleepin' wit fishes
I'll put yo brains on dem fuckin' new G-6's.(blat, blat)
Saw you in da club, wasn't talkin that slick shit, so why wait three months to come wit some diss shit?
[Hook 2x]:
(Yukmouth)
N***a, sound phony as fuck!
Yamean!
Regine Life!
N***a!
Who you fuckin' wit n***a?
Blood n***as don't know you n***a!
Yadidimean!
You ain't M.O.B. n***a!
You ain't no real blood, you fuckin' basketball n***a!
Yadidimean!

[Hook 2 2x]:
I know you get let me shine to get mine, this bitch n***a Game has stepped up on the line
The boys in yo brain, yo brains is on the line, but I hope they don't let Yuk in wit his nine'

[Outro]
I can't believe you n***a
I saw you at the club n***a, I told you I had beef wit 50 Cent n***a
You said,"That's between y'all n***a"
You said you didn't want no beef n***a
You gave a n***a dab, I gave you dab, it was kool
I thought we didn't have no beef n***a
You fuckin' internet thug n***a!
You keep gettin' slapped by Suge Knight n***a!(bitch)
You bitch, you ain't no blood n***a
Yadidimean! Fuckin' coward n***a!
Yamean, you got them n***as tryin' to get you to rap against me n***a?
I'm the king of the west n***a, you fuckin' poodle!
Get it right bitch! Yadidimean!
I end n***as careers baby! Look at Master P n***a!
Every n***a, I wrote on has been silent n***a!
All my n***as in L.A. is dem n***as dats jackin' them n***as at the club n***a
You know how we get down, you bitch ass chump! N***a!
That lil' fake ass G-Unit chain you was holdin' on when you was talkin' to me, if you checked me why was you holdin' on your chain when we we talkin?
If you wanna box me, you gon' tuck yo chain, you ain't gon' hold yo chain, that's a bitch move n***a!
A bitch move is showin' a n***a yo gun and not usin' it, n***a i'm not Joe Budden n***a!
This is the mob n***a!
J Prince n***a!
You could neva come to Houston n***a!
Neva come to the bay you bitch!
Neva come to the midwest Chicago D!
Maan I tell you, you bitch, my n***a Speedy came to the Jim Jones video shoot and checked yo ass n***a!
He said,"Bo and Yuk got beef n***a"
And you said, "If 50 was to die today, i'm gettin' paid from a white boy at interscope n***a"
Be real n***a!(be real)
Let a n***a know what really happened n***a!(what really happened)
Quit fuckin' wit me like that you bitch! N***a!
And I don't box I hit n***as wit glockz in da head you bitch!
Do all that I do n***a
Yadidimean!
It's the Oakland on mine n***a, Regine life n***a
Yeah you see me in my Benz you bitch
[Music Stops]
I got jewelry for everyday of the week punk
Fuck that lil ass yellow-gold, whatever the fuck you rockin' with, step yo shit up bitch!
Hand-me-down jewelry n***a
And Compton ain't fuckin' wit you!
Chump!
You fuckin bum, i'm outta here n***a you... see this shit on the forum you chump!
Internet ass thug
[Gunshot]