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Goddamn that nigga Kam back on the scene,With the brown & black on the same teamThe rap game seem so fucked up If a real nigga ever got in he probably lucked upThese niggas sucked up our hood gameGot fame & fucked up our good nameIt`s a shame you got rich off of our stress & strife& you ain`t never gang banged in ya life!Ya wife the one that really wear the pants in the house,So answer this, is you a man or a mouse? Tricky like Mickey when it comes to cheese,(Yeah) you took a little quickie from the G`sBut that`s cool though you did a ?But after every show now the homies ask where that fool go?& soon you`ll know what we bothered aboutWhen you hear my niggas hollerin` out2x CHORUS: Where all the Eastside niggas at?Whoop Whoop!Where all the Westside niggas at?Whoop Whoop!Where all the Northside niggas at?Whoop Whoop!Where all the Southside niggas at?Whoop Whoop Whoop!It`s that gangsta shit & if you really wanna knowI got thangs to spit & if you feel he run the showthen you a busta too what must I do?How many real rap niggas is it? (Just A few)I put my trust in you like the OJ juryBut you dissed so feel my fists of fury!Sure we used to be cool & all that junkLittle fat pot belly big titty duck ?? punkWith junk in yo trunk like PamOn Martin don`t be startin up no shit with KamCause I`ll fuck you up you just ain`t knowinKeep your eyes on the road & watch where you goingYou takin all my shotsLike the "W" you took from me nigga stand for WattsTryin to say it stand for yo groupBut like Toucan Sam Kam can always smell a Fruit Loop.2x CHORUSYou can`t see these G`s in no kinda waySo what you wanna do what you tryin to say?Was you the only one dissin` or they were tooCause we can all go head up on Pay Per View!Tryin to get ya crew to do ya dirty workYou little nerdy jerk take this and watch the birdies chirpThis Eastside nigga make me bow downWhere all the C-Hogs & B-Dogs chowdownNot ot mention the BrotherhoodThat`s F.O.Y. Killas to make it understoodI shoulda beat yo ass in ChicagoDon`t need security guards wherever I goAnd if it wasn`t for Mustafa I really doubtAnybody else coulda saved you from gettin` knocked outThat`s what I`m about niggas gave me the scoopSay what you killin` Rickets & Sloops!2x CHORUS:How could I dis thee let me count the waysSee I can talk about yo ass for days Iknow shit about you you don`t even knowAnd if it wasn`t for us you wouldn`t even be breathin broThat`s for sho this ain`t no fairy tale shitBut look at the thanks I get!A hit record don`t mean a motherfuck to meNiggaz gave you a pass reluctantlyCause you told em you was with us the FOYAnd the niggas that was with me when I left know whyI said fuck street knowledge and sat far awayFuck Ice Cube and pass ChardonnayI gave all I could giveBut niggas know we all work and know we all liveAnd tryin to fuck me that`s the worst mistake you could`ve madeY`all cursed til the price is paid. 2x CHORUS:Solo: What`s up nigga you got beef with me nigga?Cube: Naw I ain`t got beef with you nigga!Solo: You got beef with my homeboy nigga?Cube: Yo homeboy got beef with me!Solo: You got beef with me then niggaCube: And!

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