Interlude Dissin G-Unit Fat Joe

[Interlude]
Most disgustin' day of my life, man
I wish jail on not my worst my worst enemy, man
The nigga Supreme, Supreme Team, real nigga from Queens, man
Got a hundred years, man, they threw the book at this nigga
This faggot nigga
Is on the radio laughin'
"Ha ha, they caught him, ah ha
Like yo feds, yo police, yeah we got him
One less nigga off the street" nigga you's a rat, man
The worst shit a nigga could call a nigga is a rat, nigga
Every nigga ever diss you, Jadakiss, Game
Any nigga you ever had beef with my nigga
Callin' you "rat, rat, rat" cause you's a rat, nigga, before you thought you was gettin' that paper
You got stabbed up by Black Child and you pull out that fuckin' order protection on Irv and Chris, man
It's a proven fact, man
You put out a order protеction, you was pussy, nigga
You ain't know you was gon' get that bread
Yayo don't think I don't know you ain't sued my nigga Chris for two-hundrеd fifty thousand, you bitch ass nigga, man
I know all that, man, it's Coca, man, we in the streets, man
Projects everywhere, wherever you look we in the streets, y'all niggas never come out