I Got a Million on It — текст песни (The Game)

[Intro: Game]
Ahh shit
G-G-G-G-G ... G-G-G-G-Unit
I thought all that beefin was over man
Squashed it man, been there done that
Somebody had to gon` on and fuck it up

[Game]
No more Bleek and Buddens I was hopin` for silence
Till the little sleeping beauty, went and woke the giant
This little bitch from The Luniz want beef he liein`
So I called E-40, and tried to seize the violence
I got niggaz on the island, for puttin` in stainless work
With vaseline on they palms, gettin` ready to +Bang Em Smurf+ (you little bitch)
I here him screamin` in Compton, sound like my bitch cummin`
You wasn`t never fuckin` with G-Unit, quit frontin`
For domination be Lisa Leslie, a big woman
With a nine on the back, I`m gonna catch that bitch runnin`
Shove a .40 in his throat, now nigga spit somethin`
And get lost boy, go visit your big cousin
I got fish to fry, throw a line in the pacific
With cocaine on the hook, for this +Luniz+ ass nigga
You a bitch, how you call your self the Ice Cream Man
When Master P took your name and your ice cream van
Made 500 million, that`s your homey though
Took your man hood, gave your shit to Lil`Romeo
This nigga, 5 foot 2, talkin` that big shit
You got +5 On It+? that money went to Chris Hicks
Tryin` to diss Too $hort for doin` his pimp shit
Nigga you been gitten fucked, swallowin` big dicks
Pac knew he was a pussy, that`s why he ran south
Signed to Rap-A-Lot, they never put his ass out
Hid behind Lil` J, all the sudden you thugged out
Ran back to the Bay, sleepin` on wannabe cuz couch
How you drop 5 albums, don`t own one house
Or get the boss to call me, Banks, and fuck out
It`s G-Unit bitch, let me show you what blood bout
When my blood pressure rise, I bring the bloods out
Put the barrell on his neck, blow his guts out (*gunshot)
Now that`s whats you call a +Yukmouth+

[Outro: Game]
Yeah, you little faggot ass bitch
Yeah nigga, on the motherfuckin` internet with that faggot ass footage nigga
You little bitch ass nigga, Domination, nigga
I`ll put braids in your hair motherfucker
See how you like when it`s motherfuckin` 50 Cal, nigga
Blow your motherfuckin` brains out nigga, i`ll braid your hair you little bitch
Back to you nigga, nigga with the dreads, you fuckin Jafakin
Motherfuckin` faggot ass nigga
Yeah I seen you in the club nigga, asked you did you had beef with G-Unit nigga
Nigga you ain`t say shit nigga
That ain`t me man, that was C-Bo, man, this Regime, this Regime, man, Bay area, Bay area
Man i`ll beat the shit out you, you fuckin little punk
And when I catch you nigga, you gonna need Dr.Dre to get my motherfuckin` G-6 out you ass
You bitch, you faggot ass nigga, and don`t try to turn the Bay `gainst me nigga
I got niggaz in your town that will fuck you up
Vallejo, Filmoe, San Fransico, Sac-town, Oakland
Compton`s most nigga
G-G-G-G .. G-G-G-G-Unit
Thought I was done huh? you little bitch
I ain`t finished with yo` ass yet nigga, when I see you I`ma beat the shit outta you nigga
To a motherfuckin` pulp, on camera nigga
Since you like playin` with little camcorders and shit you motherfuckin faggot
And I got a mill on that, what the fuck is 5 dollars nigga
G-G-G-G-G-Unit



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