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Hey, Skee, tell 'em I'm away for a while
(A Million) Motherfukka's see me dead
(A Million) Motherfukka's wanna see me in the
(A Million) Bitches wanna me head
(A Million) in my bank account
(A Million) the first week out
(A Million) on my dick
(A Million) Motherfukka's shyt

Hit a down...
I'm the king, and you respect it
All I is Beyonce, and a Roc-a-fella necklace
Nigga you can "check up on it", I'm a Slim
Cincinnati fitted, wit the red and black brim
Gave 300 bars, two mixtapes, and a DVD
I did it for the C.P.T.
Did it for New York, did it for
Ran through hip-hop, and made these nigga's lie
I'm away for awhile, call it a California vacation
I call it a Bentley a smile
GOD the child, wit incredible style
Nigga sicker than West Nile, who of the West now
I'm putting my vest down, nigga's ain't going to kill
the fuck up, nigga you ain't going to kill shit
Rappers don't kill rappers, guns rappers
And I be wit real crips, real bloods, real
Fuck rappin, these nigga's will ya grill backwards
Faster than Iraqis Bush attacking
My semi-automatic, blhow
Touching pussies is my job, you a bitch, is sexual harrassment
get a lawyer, when 'The Game' coming for ya
My jab, Zab on the chin of De La Hoya
I'm the golden boy, and I'm Hova noise
Got the whole world clapping, just the Nolia Boys
a juvenile, I had to prove my style
Went from Kayslay to DJ Clue, and
20 Magazine covers, nigga at me now
You need a hot 16?.. I need 100
half of these rap nigga's just be running they mouth
The half, in the ATL runnin' the south
10 Mill in the bank, 7 house
I'm rich, so on my 30th I'm out
Nigga, I'm so of time, and I spit better lines
Better rhymes everytime, nigga's hate on me so much, I feel like I'm Federline
it im rich, for nothing, tell the media to get off of my dick
You wit me, my next going to sell like Britney
I beat on these rap nigga's like do Whitney
No more drama, no more wit 50
And if you tuning in, welcome to the 360 (welcome to the 360, welcome to the 360)
Right back where I started, in Compton, taking out the
Where Crips and Bloods shoot it out Pearl Harbor
That was '95, Cube was in his prime
You yo Lethal Injection, and I brought mine
Rewind to '89, got my mixtape
My brother it for me, they use to call him Big Face
But now, we ain't brothers, nigga we ain't
And you living in my like Marcus Vick
And I heard about yo little rappers talking
Stay out my bidness, or you get a coffin quick
I ain't change, nigga that got off them bricks
Got signed to Dr.Dre cause his bars is
Getting head on the road, his cars is sick
And he so good, I had to pause this shit
I 'em bomp, slow down baby
Got to get this shit firm Foxy, NaS and AZ
She 'fuck you,pay me
So I her in AZ
That's what I get for letting her listen to my
Fuck a bitch, give me a 40, take that
up for the grammy's, but I still don't drive maybach's
Nigga I'm gangster, and homey don't dat
Stand way back, or get ya ass clapped
Nigga this the payback, you want beef.. say
I'll have a hundred hurricane hoodies you lay at
Get yo whole clique wet, making up crip
Nigga got ran outta New York by
Then he got ran out of by my set
Banned from Watts, can't even through his projects
so lame, talking he gangbang
Won't a shot, and the nigga know where I hang
I'm Big Kane, and the platinum chain
The fact remains, the game rap for fame
Game rap for fun, Game his gun
the game rap in tongue, so that bastards done
Be easy, I might you a pass this once
I'm to die, but I don't want a bastard son
Nigga, I rap too good, and I'm in the hood
On the couch, I put my demo in a package for Sug
After one meeting, I was back in the hood
Red bandana hanging, selling crack in the
Now it's, for good...
Any nigga mention Dre, get a Desert Eagle shoved in his face
How that
Blow yo out fa'real,
Call Nelly or Paul Wall, tell 'em make you a
I cook beef, like a on a grill
Got the on hold, but I ain't Pharrell
Nigga I'm fa'real.. my flow ill, smoke in ya lungs
I Spit sharp like a razorblade under my
Nigga, I'm number one, motherfukka bar
Who else kick outside of Hova and the God Son
We can go bar for bar, cocksucker some(tm)
Watch me Take Flight Tom Cruise in Top Gun
You win some, but you just lost one
I beat on lil nigga's like Dr. Dre drums
Look at these trying to prove theyselves
Thinking beefing wit hurricane to boost they sales
that, motherfukka, I'm a clever cat
Kanye in slacks, nigga, I'm as fresh as that
Ask Dre, ask Snoop, I'm
I'm Cube, I'm Jacob, I put on "Ice"

A skee , let me ask you a
If you take the 120 bars, put it the 240 bars
add the 360 bars, wit one Kevin Federline, what you get?
(A Million) Haha.. lets get the outta here man..
Go find to do