Response to Bonafide

[The Game/Chamillionaire]

ahh fuck it its a lil late to bona's shit but oh well



(Intro)
Game over huh? Ha, The Game has only begun, bitch!
100 bars and gunnin mother fucker, take that shit!
Ok, ready? Stand up CSSL, your about to witness
the death of Nike and Bonafide right before
your fucking eyez! Let's go!

Here the breakdown, no 200 bars yet I don't need that
Bonafide when I'm done the only thing you'll hear is splat
Because you'll be laying on the road like a pancake which is flat
Hows that possible though cause nothing can run over you cause your so fat
Game over huh? Well fuck that!
Only way people'll see you is at your funeral with a top hat
You talking about me stealing my shit
Bitch you stole your shit from G-Unit
My bitch with your baby made in my bedroom
Not likely your dick so old its been in a tomb
Oh by the way check your bitches womb
Last night I fucked her in your room
Ahh don't worry though that shit was no good
probably could find something better in the hood
Something smells weird, oh theres a rotten pizza pan
How'd you get here, last time I saw your mom was a man
Last you saw me I gave you 40 bars then said I'm gone
But I'm back right after you gave my bitch a bone
What the fuck man, you said match my 15, bitch you cant add
We gave you 16, where'd you learn math, your retarded dad?
3rd championship, not this year, so bitch continue your search
Before you get a 3rd you'll be like Mason and go to Church
Ha your smart ehh? You probably was like Yayo and didn't pass
But you was like him and went to jail then got fucked in the ass
Yeah that's why when you returned you walked a little weird
while you was there you got something to make you a little queer
Man you said I'd regret leaving last year, said I'd play like shit
Sure I regret about as much as Chuck Taylor regrets not saying G G G G-Unit
Keep talking shit, I'll do you like Game did Whoo Kidd
Show you what it feels like playing with broke ribbs
Man Game's old mixtape cut a check or suck a dick, that shit was sick
You always say, write a check and I'll suck your dick, man fuck you your sick
I thought we had something great last year, you tell Nike that Game had to go
I didn't have but you sent me outta your town like you sent home that gay hoe
I played great for us, then you had to go snitch
Why don't you hang out with 50 cent, you little bitch
He lies, says he got shot 9 times, but proven 3
Now I see you and him kissing in a fucking tree
You licking all over him then you see a cop
So you guys have a fuck fest in the candy shop
You say I was in some gay flicks
Nah that was you and OlivER, sucking each others dicks
I thought you was hanging out with Fif, man
Nah your fucking G-Unit's fifth man
Soon everybody will be a morner
Because Ima kill Bonafide and put him on the corner
Your bitch ass ain't Bonafide
I'm the one thats Mmisk certified
My team rules in Adidas
Your team sucks big penis
Your so fucking cheap you can't afford gas
you don't get paid cause you play like ass
Fucker you make up all these fake stories
I'll put you in the air faster than old glory
You keep fucking with me I'ma go ballbashing
After this you won't survive the toungelashing
Your team fucking blows
All they throw is low blows
You looking for points in bulk
Go fucking trade for The Hulk
That's the only way you'll beat Reebok
You'll then find fags to suck your lil cocks
After season 4 the next time you won't see the champions as Reebok
That'll defintely be the time your able to listen to Detox
Everyone believed I was riding Desperado's dick
Nah the only one doing that seems to be Nick
Nike appears to be season 3 champs
Then your guys go to consentration camps
All your guys are little bitches
They all go around start snitching
This a 2nd round knockout cause I slayed you before
Instead of stayin on the floor you come back for more
But you ain't spit shit tho you quick to run your jaw
Then you split like a bitch wit a vaginal sore
Or a G-Unit wit a fanbase of phonies and whores
As much lyrical skills as a homie moppin floors
Opened doors to a world so risky and fun
Like in those films where Arnie be cockin dat gun
Think of a lame name like Yukmouth had done
Silly bastard, the best you come up wit is 'I Won'
You a natural born pussy wit a tushy to match
Bitch start form scratch if ya wanna go back to back
You log in regardless claimin dat you all dat
When all you is is lame, wit a shameful past
So come at me muthafucka you can't move me
If ya try I'll be aimin at ya face wit an oozie
Coz a battle situation is my comfort zone
Im waitin for ya verse like 40 year old virgin's bone
Which ain't never gonna happen as long as Im breathin
By the way tell ya girl i apologise for dat face full of semen Get at me
What you gonna do fucker go snitch
Fuck with me I'll spin you like the G-Unit chain bitch
It's about over I'm yelling fuck you on my victory lap
You should give up fucker you can't fucking rap
Now it's over we back to bangin
I'll leave your lil ass hangin
You had thots of retiring like jigga
You can't you dont make those figures
Ahh fuck it the beef is fucking over
Nike gonna get ran the fuck over

[Desperado]

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