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young buck - mr. potato head (dissin' the game) lyrics
(feat. spider loc)
{d-mn!}
[starts off with the beat of gayme & nate dogg’s: “where i’m from”]
[interlude: gayme]
g-unit is your mother day… n.w.a, youkno’msayin’?
you gotta group of n-gg-s…
you got yayo, youkno’msayin’? he home now!
you got bank$!
he “the mixtape artist of the year”, he killin’ everything out there…
and you got buck, the wild n-gg- from the south.
didn’t he… youkno’msayin’?
he lyrical like… this n-gg-‘s amazing, this n-gg- young buck n-gg-s!
[young buck {dj whoo kid}:]
they say god bless the child and can hold his own (fo’ sho’!)
and he who is loyal, always live long. (yeah!)
a real hood n-gg- gets money and give back, (get back!)
so when i got money, b-tch i did just that. (ooooooh!)
i put packs in tha hands of the dope, man. (yeeeeeaaaaaahh!)
put gats in tha hands of my ol’ friends! [2 gun c-cks]
listen when i tell ya! – i didn’t even really know game, (no game!)
when i said his name – on pop {god-…} on ’em thangs! [gunshot] {d-mn!}
[interlude: gayme]
g-unit is your mother day… n.w.a, youkno’msayin’?
you gotta group of n-gg-s…
you got yayo, youkno’msayin’? he home now!
you got bank$
he “mixtape artist of the year”, he killin’ everything out the…
and you got buck, the wild n-gg- from the south.
didn’t he… youkno’msayin’?
he lyrical like this n-gg-‘s amazing, this n-gg- young buck n-gg-s!
[young buck:]
they say {non stop!} god bless the child and can hold his own (fo’ sho’!)
and he who is loyal, always live long! (yeah!)
a real hood n-gg- gets money and give back, (get back!)
so when i got money b-tch i did just that. (ooooooh!) {whoooooooooooooooooooooo}
i put packs in tha hands of the dope man (yeeeeeaaaaaahh!) {kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii!}
put gats in tha hands of my whole friends. [2 gun c-cks]
listen when i tell ya! – i didn’t even really know game (no game!)
when i said his name – on pop {god-…} on ’em thang! [shot] (ooooh!)
b-tch, yeah i got on all blue! – that’s how i do! (wh-ssup?)
tomorrow it’s all red – and bloods love me too!
i’m true! – and every n-gg- ’round me knew it,
but you! – only hard n-gg- when ’round ya boys! {yeah!}
i knew when 50’s gave you your first watch!
wrote you ya first verse! wrote you ya first drop!
we didn’t even really need ya! – homie, you know i’m gon’ see ya!
don’t ever bite the hand and feed ya – you b-tch n-gg-! [shot] {haha!}
[interludes:]
[gayme:]
and know you got 50! this n-gg- killed the whole record while everybody sell!
and the 1st time he rap history, he’s sh-t done it like that. this n-gg- did it!
[50 cent:]
n-gg-s in tha hood can’t believe this sh-t, man!
they see me, if they livin’ like god-… (god-…) d-mn! (d-mn!) haha!
[young buck:] and when yo! i say i keep the cristal cold! n-gg- is not a game, n-gg-!
[whoo kid:] whoooooooooooooooooo kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!
[young buck:]
now if it’s beef – then go ahead let the war start. (n-gg-!)
do what you do best – have a change of heart! (yeeeaaah!)
you a man with breast {haha!} – simallerme to a brawd
you disrespect at the west when they find out who you are!
do ya thug thang! (do ya thug thang!) {d-mn! } – spit ya “300 bars”,
but me and bank$ garage makes up 300 cars! (aight!)
you’re not a soljah {whooo! } homeboy! you come from the stripclub!
you name was doja, i can show you the pictures blood! [shot] (bloood!)
“the game is over”! n-gg- change your clothes! (b-tch!)
look at ya, you actin’ like a video-hoe! (hoooooe!)
and i was on tha phone, when spider loc called ya,
you punk -ss said: “yeah, (i don’t want no problem)” (no problem!) {whoooo!}
you tryna diss memph’ bleek – throw lines at jay! (yeah!)
and that -ss apologizin the very next day! (haha!)
d-mn right, radio gon’ play my sh-t! (aight!)
i want to what dre gon’ said ’bout this: {young buck!} “game over!” (game over!)
[interludes:]
[young buck:] this sh-t crazy! ‘ey yo listen to this n-gg- man!
[gayme:] this sh-t is not enough perfect, youkno’msayin’?
[50 cent:] compton and new york… the mothaf-ckin’ airfield.
[lloyd bank$:] yeah!
[gayme:]
we all think the 50 had it, youkno’msayin’?
it played out way, when ya have a n-gg- from the east! and bank$… and yayo… have n-gg- from the south.
and buck!… and have a n-gg- from the west!
[spider loc:]
now i seen, that tough talkin’ and swell to find it (say my name!)
and that’s why fo’ so long – i can’t held my silence. (haha!)
but i’m from ec g-unit {whoooooo!} – i bangs the game, (n-gg-!)
and it’s need it to sayin’ that: “i slang them thangs!” {spider!}
i got love for the west and i’m asamed of game! (westsiiide!)
and not because his alb-m was full of famous names. (haha!)
see i’m everything he wishin’ he was,
but he’s nothin’ like me! – can’t you tell from all the dissin’ he does? ” {haha!}
he be all ’bout poblesity buzz
cause when he meetin’ me in the club – he be all about the kisses and hugs! [cuuuuuuuupp!]
he rent yukmouth and loc, you ain’t touch him one time
when you said that – and joe budden’s was only punchlines! {six-two!}
out here we g-ngb-ng, know fo’ known for heatin’ up guest! [shot]
that’s that! – not understand, beatin’ up rats! (hmmmmmm!)
underbated! – cause it’s hard to understand this n-gg-
and ‘sppose to represent the riderz but he ran from jail.
[interludes:]
[gayme:] and the next we goin’ on you mtv up next we gotta…
[50 cent:] ggg-ggg-ggg-ggg- g-unit!
[gayme:]
we got fif’. one things from… he’s from qc, g-unit’s in tha house!
and never wanna thug that i be in the videos and jim jams the n-gg-‘s like 50 and youkno’msayin’?
shakin’ hands with this n-gg-s! that… that i can’t said it be legends, youkno’msayin’?
like… this sh-t is, isn’t become true, man!
[sample: gayme] “i never take shots at legends, that’s just something i don’t do. [echoes]”
[gayme sample from “the doc-mentary” song]
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