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gift - butterfly lyrics

[gun loaded]
[gun c-cks]

[interlude:]
hehehe!
yeah, f-ck this n-gg- man! this n-gg-‘s gay, this n-gg- had a tounge-ring!
any n-gg- want it: “that’s all i need to here’s a n-gg- had tounge-ring on top of that! ”
oh yeah…
‘member, sisqo had a sun on his stomach! (hehehehehehe!)
that-that sun sh-t on his neighbor’…
and n-gg- got that sh-t on his chest! you can see thi’… you can still see this sh-t!
he tryna covered-over to n.w.a sh-t. (hahahahahaaahhhhh!)
youkno’msayin’?
plus… the n-gg- was a stripper!
never the not been a stripper! (hehehe!)
on top of that his favorite player or basketball player was dennis rodman! (hhhhhhahaha!)
so you know the n-gg- is a f-ckin’ word of man.
not even got the b-tterfly on his eyes, that sh-t startin’ come-out man, let’s get this n-gg-!
(hahahahahaha!) [beat starts]

[intro:]
yeah!
w-lly! south phoenix! (ggg-ggg-ggg- g-uuuuunit!)
let’s keep this n-gg- man!
hotrod, carnagie whattup?
let’s go!
g-unit!

[verse 1:]
and this is the last supper! – hit i’m sayin’ in the middle arm
this is straight from the heart! – no gimmicks and no weathers!
after them on the table. whattup bank$? whattup buck? (whattup?)
whattup 50? whattup yay’? she’s about the gift walk. (hahahahaha!)
what?! – i ain’t supposed to beef cause i’m brand new,
n-gg- you a rot; if i’m motherf-ckin’ hand you!
a couple of dollars can’t (uh!) put ya daughter in college, (yeah!)
the slad of the cop n-gg-s the talk greasy!
game, joe and jada that sh-t is too easy!
gets a new off w-lly! y’all about to meet w-lly!
a beef stop, brand this n-gg- 50 to: “free w-lly! ”
first off this n-gg- game, bangin’ the little red, homie. (uh!)
dead rappers carrot on you, always been yo’ dead homies!
n-gg- i know yo’ past off got that tat on yo’ neck,
you got a big enough to cop’-off that crip set,
yeah, yeah! game flick! game you’s to be a crip!
curtis junior high was no bloods, all rips!
i got fam’ in carlson, i got fam’ in compton! (uh!)
you pretty young thing! f-ggot–ss tounge-ring!
you disloyal n-gg-, just let me know one thing!
you was creep to this job and wanna came the joe!
and jadakiss! – that’s why wanna game became a hoe!
you talk to alot of sh-t to irv and lil’ bro, (uh!)
who was scept of the compet-tion, cause ja had lil’ flows!
50 put yo’ wonderers ring when you have no tats,
when you had no game, when you had no starps! (uh!)
when you had no name, you call my n-gg- rap sh-t! (what n-gg-s?)
game gay, how the f-ck you this jay?
and turn around with’ apologises to next day! (hahahahaha!)
i see the b-tch in this n-gg-, just like a’ x-ray!
you better keep the doctor if you wanna stay pay!
and ain’t a ‘squad’ of ‘terror’ – sister p-rno error!
fat joe, fat funky! bittin’ -ss to sweat junky!
joe garbage to n-gg- rap retarted!
you can’t go platinum, so how the f-ck got artist? (hahahahaha!)
+lean back+, back with -ss, ya whole f-ckin’ squad wack!
new king of the jungle, yolla couple a bar caps (ha!)
i’m too cleaver, came beatin’ with the g-unit!
came cheatin’! – ready for war, 2000 languages!
2000 poor laps and 2000 crunches!
for jada and his punches i’m hittin’ straight for yonkers!
whatch the locks fake, they w-lly game no shooters.
why? it’s only hit came from a g-unit producer!
why? these n-gg-s talk tough – like they robbed off griffy.
and turn around and get robbin’, did a show with diddy. (f-ggot–ss n-gg-s!)
you n-gg-s is t-tty! you n-gg-s is p-ssy! – pull up your dushes!
back in a day, i witta hooped-up to pushes. (uh!)
the towards back in a day when out was runnin’ you pushes! (uh!)
wasn’t a locks n-gg-s money, power, respect?!
puff daddy was a pimp – did y’all ever give a check?
did y’all ever give respect? did y’all ever have power?
this last time i check every alb-m when sold, oh sh-t!
f-ck the locks! fat joe and them other guys!
how was my n-gg- wog in a table of b-tterfly? (youkno’msayin’?)
back to the game, you a trouble, you gay-hoe!
you use to be a stripper when n.w.a flows!
get it off your chess n-gg-! let eazy rest n-gg-!
w-lly sign, you ain’t never had a west n-gg-!
wild-wild-west flow out the best n-gg-,
i ain’t from the coast, but i’m a wild west ghost!
a south phoenix’s wack, and far from the game wookie! (yeah!)
south phoenix love me on broa’way i’m talkie! (yeah!)
get the f-ck about yo’ five shots – colla-banga-pop!
did ‘at give ’em street cradle on block? – no!
you had a skulla sh-t! game was on some colla sh-t!
i heard that mixtape, i laugh that’s he talk,
a blood say: “if i was a crip, i c-walk! ” (hahahahaha!)
what the f-cked it say? this n-gg-‘s gay! (hehe!)
shoots tell to them broa’way gangsta’s
6-o, two way, the n-gg- that carrer is w-nksta!
50 you tried! you shoulda poor with this scapt to the sign,
started his past and know this pepper is too just f-g!
change of heart! that n-gg- got this, but ain’t lame bra
and said daddy: “watch the hoe, show what is the came squad! ”
come on man! i had two exposses flat face,
mush face, tongue-ring, either b-tch push face!
hollywood blood, fake hollwood thug!
50 doin’ movies with mad hollywood plock.
to tell all i’m on g-unot pick a sign slaves!
that’s happy the world – g-unot paid!
all that talk tough dvd is bluff!
n-gg- you ain’t a same sting! you can’t even touch yuk!
50 smart – if you wanna to he can find you,
he can touch you – and a broke n-gg-s behind you! (hahahahaha!)
n-gg-! – i gotta hoes stay behind me, that’s cowar! (yeah!)
untouchable! – you couldn’t rap w-lly in the shower!
cause when i hit the game, i’m started with 50cents!
i made young bucks! – bank$ ever sends, n-gg-!

[outro:]
yeah
hahahaha!
f-ck you n-gg-! f-ck all y’all n-gg-s!
oh, now my n-gg- rat, huh?
hit a snitch, use to raw with the n-gg-!
the n-gg- put money in yo’ pocket n-gg-, want be no game!
youkno’msayin’?
you disloyal n-gg-!
just imagine it, got scar!
when it’s, when it’s time to beef with the n-gg-, you-you cracked-up on tha presser!
you scarry from some industry n-gg-s!
you want bill for that g-unit sh-t n-gg-, it’s compet-tion in this game right now!
fake–ss n-gg-!
been on the dvd… you want to the n-gg- house!
the n-gg- put, the n-gg- want even at home! youkno’msayin’?
y’all n-gg-s is… like high school kids and sh-t, man!
this n-gg- sign a deals for movies and y’all n-gg-s in… in a motherf-ckin’ woods!
lookin’ at the n-gg- crib, n-gg-!
gay–ss n-gg-s!
you ain’t no block n-gg-s!
n-gg- shoot a hop an’ fiends n-gg-, not gon’ on a dough!
trust p-ssin’ n-gg-!
that’s a legal reason to pop yo’ -ss!
talkin’ all that street sh-t, n-gg- you fake n-gg-, i see to that sh-t!
you gon’ foodies motherf-ckin’ fiends n-gg-, but you can’t full of real n-gg-.
youkno’msayin’?
i know the blood n-gg-s out there…
hey man, i’m a tell you like this n-gg-!
it’s whatever when you wanna seen me!
this is g-unit!
it’s w-lly, hotrod, carnagie whattup n-gg-s?
all my southside n-gg-s!
my phoenix wents again, want try to turn this sit to know?
you know la it’s bein it sh-t n-gg-!
hand on yo’ own beef, n-gg-!
it’s w-lly!

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