I Got A Million On It Lyrics - Game

(Intro: Game) 

Ahh shit 

G-G-G-G-G ... G-G-G-G-Unit 

I thought all that beefin was over man 

Squashed it man, been there done that 

Somebody had to gon' on and f**k it up 

(Game) 

No more Bleek and Buddens I was hopin' for silence 

Till the little sleeping beauty, went and woke the giant 

This little bitch from The Luniz want beef he liein' 

So I called E-40, and tried to seize the violence 

I got niggaz on the island, for puttin' in stainless work 

With vaseline on they palms, gettin' ready to +Bang Em Smurf+ (you little bitch) 

I here him screamin' in Compton, sound like my bitch cummin' 

You wasn't never f**kin' with G-Unit, quit frontin' 

For domination be Lisa Leslie, a big woman 

With a nine on the back, I'm gonna catch that bitch runnin' 

Shove a .40 in his throat, now nigga spit somethin' 

And get lost boy, go visit your big cousin 

I got fish to fry, throw a line in the pacific 

With cocaine on the hook, for this +Luniz+ ass nigga 

You a bitch, how you call your self the Ice Cream Man 

When Master P took your name and your ice cream van 

Made 500 million, that's your homey though 

Took your man hood, gave your shit to Lil'Romeo 

This nigga, 5 foot 2, talkin' that big shit 

You got +5 On It+? that money went to Chris Hicks 

Tryin' to diss Too $hort for doin' his pimp shit 

Nigga you been gitten f**ked, swallowin' big dicks 

Pac knew he was a pussy, that's why he ran south 

Signed to Rap-A-Lot, they never put his ass out 

Hid behind Lil' J, all the sudden you thugged out 

Ran back to the Bay, sleepin' on wannabe 'cause couch 

How you drop 5 albums, don't own one house 

Or get the boss to call me, Banks, and f**k out 

It's G-Unit bitch, let me show you what blood bout 

When my blood pressure rise, I bring the bloods out 

Put the barrell on his neck, blow his guts out (*gunshot) 

Now that's whats you call a +Yukmouth+ 

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(Outro: Game) 

Yeah, you little faggot ass bitch 

Yeah nigga, on the motherf**kin' internet with that faggot ass footage nigga 

You little bitch ass nigga, Domination, nigga 

I'll put braids in your hair motherf**ker 

See how you like when it's motherf**kin' 50 Cal, nigga 

Blow your motherf**kin' brains out nigga, i'll braid your hair you little bitch 

Back to you nigga, nigga with the dreads, you f**kin Jafakin 

Motherf**kin' faggot ass nigga 

Yeah I seen you in the club nigga, asked you did you had beef with G-Unit nigga 

Nigga you ain't say shit nigga 

"That ain't me man, that was C-Bo, man, this Regime, this Regime, man, Bay area, Bay area" 

Man i'll beat the shit out you, you f**kin little punk 

And when I catch you nigga, you gonna need Dr.Dre to get my motherf**kin' G-6 out you ass 

You bitch, you faggot ass nigga, and don't try to turn the Bay 'gainst me nigga 

I got niggaz in your town that will f**k you up 

Vallejo, Filmoe, San Fransico, Sac-town, Oakland 

Compton's most nigga 

G-G-G-G . G-G-G-G-Unit 

Thought I was done huh? you little bitch 

I ain't finished with yo' ass yet nigga, when I see you I'ma beat the shit outta you nigga 

To a motherf**kin' pulp, on camera nigga 

Since you like playin' with little camcorders and shit you motherf**kin faggot 

And I got a mill on that, what the f**k is 5 dollars nigga 

G-G-G-G-G-Unit 

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