and you're in the mix with DJ 007,
I thought all that beefing was over man,
somebody had to go on and fuck it up.
to the little sleeping beauty
This lil' bitch from the loonies want beef,
try to cease the violence
I got niggas on the island
for puttin' in stainless work
With Vaseline on they palms,
gettin' ready to bank a smurf
I hear him screamin' in Compton,
sound like my bitch comin'
You wasn't never fuckin' with G,
For domination, beat Lisa Leslie,
I'ma catch that bitch runnin'
nail niggas, spit somethin'
And get lost, boy, go visit your big cousin
I got fish to fry, throw a line in the pacific
You a bitch, how you call yourself
When Master P took your name
gave the shit to Lil Romeo
that money went to Chris Hicks
Nigga you been getting fucked,
they never put his ass out
all of a sudden you thugged out
sleepin' on one of B. Cud's couch
How you drive five hours,
So get the boss to call me
let me show you what blood bout
When my blood pressure rise,
Put the barrel on his neck,
Now that's what you call a yuck mouth