G-Unit Killaz (50 Cent & Eminem Diss) Benzino (Ft. 0-1, Black Child, Jody Mack, Rah & The Untouchables)
[Chorus: Benzino & Black Child]
Killaz
G-Unit Killaz
(Untouchables, ya heard!)
G-Unit Killaz
G-Unit Killaz
And rest In peace, to that snitch 50 Cent
[Verse 1: Black Child]
Yo, I don’t give a fuck how many records you sold
Or how many industry niggas you know
Or how many people you pay not to play this shit
I ain’t scared to say this shit
All I hear is A.K. this and A.K. that
Who you gon' kill white boy? You ain’t killin' Black
Niggas get away with killin' niggas all the time
When whities get white line, crackers'll fight crime, fuck that
Nigga you’ll see me with gloves
When I duct tape and wrap you up
We could shoot five, or 1.5
At point blank range, till one of us dies
[Verse 2: Benzino]
Remember when you [lyrics obstructed by Chorus] Murder me
Tourin' bulletproof cars with security
Talkin' how you gonna ride and try ta murder me
Nigga please I’m the reason why you breathin' in the first place
Send the wolves bring the heaters to your birth place
Tight white pants wearin' little homo!
Shot in the face, Violator scream “promo”!
And you can never be Jimmy’s favorite son, see
Him and Tarzan caked out, you just a monkey
Bottom line, guns up when I’m runnin' up (Nigga)
I got killaz up in N.Y., Boston, Cali, Houston, Miami, Killaz!
Killaz
G-Unit Killaz
(Untouchables, ya heard!)
G-Unit Killaz
G-Unit Killaz
And rest In peace, to that snitch 50 Cent
[Verse 1: Black Child]
Yo, I don’t give a fuck how many records you sold
Or how many industry niggas you know
Or how many people you pay not to play this shit
I ain’t scared to say this shit
All I hear is A.K. this and A.K. that
Who you gon' kill white boy? You ain’t killin' Black
Niggas get away with killin' niggas all the time
When whities get white line, crackers'll fight crime, fuck that
Nigga you’ll see me with gloves
When I duct tape and wrap you up
We could shoot five, or 1.5
At point blank range, till one of us dies
[Verse 2: Benzino]
Remember when you [lyrics obstructed by Chorus] Murder me
Tourin' bulletproof cars with security
Talkin' how you gonna ride and try ta murder me
Nigga please I’m the reason why you breathin' in the first place
Send the wolves bring the heaters to your birth place
Tight white pants wearin' little homo!
Shot in the face, Violator scream “promo”!
And you can never be Jimmy’s favorite son, see
Him and Tarzan caked out, you just a monkey
Bottom line, guns up when I’m runnin' up (Nigga)
I got killaz up in N.Y., Boston, Cali, Houston, Miami, Killaz!
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