Screw Lil Flip and 50
Street heat…….
Street heat comin, rappers be runnin.
You think its funny, street heat makin money.
I’m just an average m.c,
By the name of j-e-double r-o-d.
People be thinking im T.I.P. by the way I tip my hat,
Gotta represent the bank head like that.
For it be like westcoast it, explosive,
Westside represent, that is why I spit.
Haters be like this is inconceivable,
People who have my back be like unbelievable.
I’m holden it down for Street Heat,
Waiten for the mix tape to hit the street.
It will be straight gansta,
And in the end I will just say thankya.
This is it Game Over,
Lil Flip’s reign in the south is over.
You say you good Lil Flipper,
Just good at getting your hair stuck in a mans zipper.
T.I. is the King of the South,
Don’t ever let anyone ever hear his name come out of your mouth.
There is to many punks it this game,
Talken all this crap to get some fame.
Gotta give a shout out to Ja Rule,
50 disses you for how you are, but then acts like you and people think he’s cool.
It’s a new beginning the big 2005,
The year that 50 is going to die.
Jadda’s coming with Checkmate,
50 from N.Y. and don’t even got love in his own state.
I’m gonna keep this short,
It be comin from the heart.
But can we have a moment of silence, for those dead and gone,
For that the soldiers will come home in not to long.
R.I.P. to Soulja Slim,
And to all the one who have fallen before him.
I dedicate this to the world greatest,
Josh Smart, my dog I wish u made it.
For everyday your gone,
I wish I woulda gone along.
As im holding down hear beggin,
That your up there holdin it down in heaven.
I miss you dog,
One.
Street heat comin, rappers be runnin.
You think its funny, street heat makin money.
I’m just an average m.c,
By the name of j-e-double r-o-d.
People be thinking im T.I.P. by the way I tip my hat,
Gotta represent the bank head like that.
For it be like westcoast it, explosive,
Westside represent, that is why I spit.
Haters be like this is inconceivable,
People who have my back be like unbelievable.
I’m holden it down for Street Heat,
Waiten for the mix tape to hit the street.
It will be straight gansta,
And in the end I will just say thankya.
This is it Game Over,
Lil Flip’s reign in the south is over.
You say you good Lil Flipper,
Just good at getting your hair stuck in a mans zipper.
T.I. is the King of the South,
Don’t ever let anyone ever hear his name come out of your mouth.
There is to many punks it this game,
Talken all this crap to get some fame.
Gotta give a shout out to Ja Rule,
50 disses you for how you are, but then acts like you and people think he’s cool.
It’s a new beginning the big 2005,
The year that 50 is going to die.
Jadda’s coming with Checkmate,
50 from N.Y. and don’t even got love in his own state.
I’m gonna keep this short,
It be comin from the heart.
But can we have a moment of silence, for those dead and gone,
For that the soldiers will come home in not to long.
R.I.P. to Soulja Slim,
And to all the one who have fallen before him.
I dedicate this to the world greatest,
Josh Smart, my dog I wish u made it.
For everyday your gone,
I wish I woulda gone along.
As im holding down hear beggin,
That your up there holdin it down in heaven.
I miss you dog,
One.