Lyrics

[Steve-O] Alright now look Now My name is Steve-O And there's something I wanna know How can Game have a problem with G-Unit Crips And have fucked with, the G-Unit? Now wouldn't that make him a wack ass Blood? Hmhm, ha, ha, ha Alright now I'm here with Spider Loc And whole bunch of motherfuckers ready to kill somebody Who we gonna kill guys? We're gonna kile The fuckin' Game, what up, heheh, ha Steve-O's a gangsta, ha, ha I have yet more curiosity as to how Game is gonna inherit beef for ya But then Not that kinda beef, man, fuckin', he's outta there, ha, ha, ha What was it Piggy Bank? Now let me ask you this Gamе, who the fucks gonna fuck with you when 50's laughin' at ya? 50's laughin' at evеrybody and everybody's listenin' But The Game [?], fuckin' ain't, hang with that Game's fuckin' runnin' out of town I'm here, man Fuckin' where, where are the gangsters? Oh, they ain't with Game, haaaa Yeah dude, and don't, fuck, with the G-Unit, period, ha ha G-Unit! Ha ha Ah, yeah, man, what What-what, what the fuck is Game callin' himself these days, bitch boy? Ha, ha, ha, haaaaa Yeah, and I got beef So what the fuck is this Charles Schwab ass shit he's talkin' about anyway? Fuckin' what is it, Wack Wall Street? Ha