Текст песни Joe Budden - Game Over (G-Unit Diss), слова песни Joe Budden

Текст песни Joe Budden - Game Over (G-Unit Diss)

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{*Beat to DOC`s "Funky Enough" starts*}[Joe Budden]Ohh! Oh yeah you fuckin faggot (okay)(Haha) You fuckin` faggot, GameYou only a replacement till` Yayo come home, niggaGame Over niggaThis not real, only got 8 months before The 5 Hearbeat run is over niggaStop that singin` shit, and you better be over Faggot[Joe Budden]Dude wanna be Dre, Ren Ice Cube or EazyBut, you ain`t them aight dude? Believe meSay I`m tight trash all thanks to ghostwriteBut then you sound like Fab, get a sound like BLAT!Not real, never heard a sound like thatHe`s a bitch, probly sleep in a gown and nightcapGot a big chrome friend that I tuck along with meAnd a grown gat since you like +suckin on 50`s+You`s not Big and Pac, not East vs. WestNigga, this is least vs. bestWack west nigga from a sideblock, meanwhileGet dude to fill an iPod with just freestylesLet`s do the mathYou ain`t sold shit, and I sold 500K more than thatHeard your diss track,but I ain`t even play on thatBecause I just seen dude, and he ain`t say all thatIn the same hotel, if dude wanted to do meI`d have been Cassidy, gave him the room keyGot the guns and the vest out that I plantedAnd Game woulda had his chest out like Janet!That`s what I mean, dude`s on that tough shitImage for the public, believe none of itScared to speak street cuz he scared so he dap on some love shitThen get in the booth on some thug shit (naw)Go and put you in a verseNigga, this 4 will put you in a hearseNow the ganj will put you in the dirtCuz guns is like soap on a rope, it took a fag to start usin` `em firstA to the K, Jim to the starrWanna play God (?) say BLAM! nigga, limp to your carThis fag can`t be for real, he gettin` at me?He `gone need more than a shield and big Macky(So) Next time don`t be a coward about itJust get loud with this crowd to show everybody you bout itMr G-G-G-G-G, stop thatHomes, you only known for 5 Heartbeat hooks and gettin` popped at(c`mon") See no evil, I hear the peopleThey ask and I tell `em I got your career on TiVoAnd if the song sells, and you gone be poppin` them thangsMaybe you could tell Jimmy he can stop callin scameI`m just tryin to save your repYour not a rapper, you asked, they gat like you gone save the WestI doubt that, not himYou need help, is Dre gone put him on the shelf? Better learn from RakimSo when I see you also, we can let the glocks blowCome through Jersey, or I`ll meet you as RoscoesAnother fake thugs gets killed100 red dots on you if you wanna be a blood for real, mu` fucka[Joe Budden]Yeah! And that`s it manGame fuckin` over, I ain`t gone keep doin this shit back and forth50 stop sendin` your lil` fuckin wack ass pawnsand come holla at a real nigga manThe nigga`s ass, fuck him, fuck Game, fuck Banks, Buckand any of them other niggaz Curtis tryin` to send over this wayFuck the whole mother fuckin` G-Unit, a.k.a. the mother fuckin 5 HeartbeatsFuckin` Banks, Buck, Yayo, Game and fuckin` Curtis, the singin` ass niggaNICE LIKE THIS! hahaFuck outta here manYou know where I`m at, and you know where to get at me, niggaAnd I heard the lil slick shit in the beginning of your shitbout you gone punch niggaz in the face and all thatyou was real polite when I see youAnd tell Mya I say wuddupI`mma save that lil trick from you tryin` to holla back in thisYEAH!, game over maggot. YES! One{*music fades*}

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Game Over (G-Unit Diss)

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