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lirik lagu game diss – willy northpole

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[gun loaded]
[gun c-cks]

[intro:]
heheheh!
yeah, f-ck this n-gg- man this n-gg-z, gay! (hehehe!)
this n-gg- had a tongue ring!
any n-gg- woulda… that’s all i need to hear’s a n-gg- had a tongue ring, on top of that! (yeah!)
ooh, yeah!
‘member sisqo had that sun on his stomach! (heheheheh!)
that sun sh-t on his navel!
that n-gg- got that sh-t on his chest…
you could see, you could still see that sh-t he tried to cover it up with the n.w.a sh-t!
youkno’msayin’? (hahahahaha!)
plus the n-gg- was a stripper!
never denied bein’ a stripper! (hehehe!)
on top of that, his favorite player… uh… basketball player was dennis rodman! (hehehehe!)
so you know this n-gg- is a f-ckin’ weird-o, man!
now that he got the b-tterfly on his eye, n-gg- that sh-t startin’ to come out man!
man, let’s get this n-gg-! (hahahahah!) [beat starts]

[intro:]
yeah, willy! (ggg-ggg!)
south phoenix! (ggg-ggg- g-unit!)
uh!
skip this n-gg-, man!
hotrod, carnegie whattup? (ggg-ggg!)
let’s go!
g-unit! (ggg-ggg g-unit!)

[verse:]
n-gg- it’s the last supper. – and i’m sittin’ in the middle, (uuuh!)
this is straight from the heart! – no gimmicks and no riddles!
after dinner table. – whattup bank$? whattup buck? (whattup?)
whattup fif’? whattup yay’? sh-t’s about to get rough. (hahahaha!)
what? ! – i ain’ supposed to beef cause i’m brand new? !
n-gg- you a rod! – if a motherf-cker hands you.
a couple of dollars can (uh!) put your daughter in college (yeah!)
to slaughter a couple of rap n-gg-z to talk greasy.
gayme, joey and jada that sh-t is too easy!
get to know willy! – y’all about to meet willy.
a beast, i beg this n-gg- 50 to: “free willy! ”
first off this n-gg-, gayme bang you little red homie! (uh!)
dead rappers tattoed on you, oh is them your dead homies? !
n-gg- i know your past about that tat on your neck!
you got it big enough to cover that crip set
yeah, yeah! gayme flipped! – gayme used to be a crip!
curtis junior high was no bloods, all riffs!
i got fam’ in carson, i got fam’ in compton! (uh!)
you pretty young thing! – f-ggot–ss tongue ring!
you disloyal n-gg-; jus’ let me know one thing!
you was quick to diss ja, but when it came to joe
and jadakiss! – that’s when the gayme became a hoe!
you talked a lot of sh-t to irv and lil’ bro,
but was scared of compet-tion cause ja had lil’ flows.
50 put you under his wing when you had no tats!
when you had no game! when you had no straps! (uh!)
when you had no name, you called my n-gg- ratchet! (what n-gg-s? !)
gayme gay how the f-ck you diss jay? !
and turn around and apologise the next day. (hahahaha!)
i see the b-tch in this n-gg- jus’ like a x-ray!
you better keep the doctor if you wanna stay paid
it ain’t a “squad” of “terror” – since the p-rn era!
fat joe, fat funky! – big nasty, sweat junkie!
joe garbage, the n-gg- rap r-t-rded!
you can’t go platinum so why the f-ck you got artists? !
+lean back+, backward -ss your whole f-ckin’ squad wack!
new king of the jungle, y’all a couple of bobcats, ha!
i’m too clever, can’t beat me, it’s g-unit, can’t cheat me!
ready for war two-thousand lunges!
two-thousand pull ups and two-thousand cruntches.
for jada’ and his punchers, i’m here to straight free yonkers
why is the lox fake they really ain’t no shooters? !
why it’s only hit came from a g-unit producer? !
why this n-gg-z talk tough – like they rough and gritty? !
and turn around and get robbed and did a show with diddy! (f-ggot–ss n-gg-s!)
you n-gg-z is t-tties! you n-gg-z is p-ssy! – pull out your dushes!
back in the day i wouldda hopped out the bushes (uuuh!)
but that was back in the day when i was runnin’ with pushers! (uh!)
wasn’t the lox n-gg-z +money, power, respect+? !
puff daddy was a pimp, did y’all ever get a “cheque”? !
did y’all ever get “respect”? ! did y’all ever get “power”? !
cause last time i checked every alb-m went sour,
sh-t! – f-ck the lox, fat joe and them other guyz!
i wish my n-gg- would get a tat’ of a b-tterfly. (youkno’msayin’?)
back to the gayme, you in trouble you gay hoe!
you used to be a stripper with n.w.a flows!
get it off your chest n-gg-! – let eazy rest n-gg-!
willy signed you would never have the west n-gg-!
wild wild west flow at it’s best n-gg-,
i ain’t from the coast but i’m a west “ghost”!
a south phoenix vet’ and i’m far from a gang rookie! (yeah!)
south phoenix love me on broadway, i’m tookie! (yeah!)
give a f-ck about your five shots – cali-bon got popped!
do that give him street cred on the block? ! no!
you had a scholarship, gayme was on some college sh-t
i heard that mixtape i laughed that’s he talked!
a blood sayin’: “if i was a crip, i c-walk! ” (hahahaha!)
what the f-ck did he say; this n-gg- is gay!
shots out to them broadway gangsterz
6-0-2 and a n-gg- that created this w-nksta!
fifty you tried! – you shoulda pulled this cat to the side
studied his past and noticed that this dude was f-g!
“change of heart” that n-gg- got dissed by that lame broad!
and said that: he watched the whole show with his gang squad!
come on man! – i had to expose his flat face,
mush face, tongue ring eat a b-tch p-ss face!
hollywood blood, fake hollywood thug!
50 doin’ movies with mad hollywood plug!
so tell all ’em g-unot pick a sign slaves!
that’s happy the world! – g-unot paid!
all that tough talk dvd is bluff
n-gg- you in the same state, you can’t even touch yuk’!
50 smart! – if he wanted to he can find you
he can touch you – and them broke n-gg-z behind you, (hahahaha!)
n-gg-! – i got a whole state behind me, that’s power!
untouchable! – you couldn’t wet willy in the shower!
cause when i hit the game i started with 50 cents,
i made young bucks! – bank$, ever since, n-gg-!

[outro:]
yeah!
hahahahaha!
f-ck you n-gg-! f-ck all y’all n-gg-z!
oh now my n-gg- a rat, huh? !
he a snitch? !
you used to run with the n-gg-!
the n-gg- put money in your pocket, n-gg- there wouldn’t be no gayme!
youkno’msayin’?
you disloyal n-gg-!
jus’ admit you got scared!
when it’s, when it’s time to beef with them n-gg- you-you cracked up under pressure!
you scared of them industry n-gg-z!
you wasn’t built for that g-unit sh-t, it’s compet-tion in this game right now!
fake–ss n-gg-!
then on the dvd… you went to the n-gg- house… the n-gg-, the n-gg- wasn’t even at home!
youkno’msayin’?
y’all n-gg-z is like high school kids and sh-t, man.
this n-gg- signin’ deals for movies and y’all n-gg-z in…
in the motherf-ckin’ woods… lookin’ at the n-gg- crib, n-gg-!
gay–ss n-gg-z!
you and them broke n-gg-z!
n-gg- you should’a hopped the fence n-gg-; knocked on a n-gg- door…
tresp-ssin’ n-gg-!
that’s a legal reason to pop your -ss!
talkin’ all that street sh-t n-gg-, you fake n-gg-! i see through that sh-t!
you could fool these muhf-ckin’ fans n-gg- but you can’t fool a real, n-gg-!
youkno’msayin’?
i know them blood n-gg-z out there!
hey man i’m a tell you like this, n-gg-!
it’s whatever when you see me!
this is g-unit!
it’s willy… hotrod, carnegie whattup n-gg-z?
all my southside n-gg-z!
my phoenix vet’s!
hey gayme don’t try to turn this into no… no la/phoenix sh-t, n-gg-!
handle your own beef, n-gg-!
it’s willy! [beat fades out]

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