jerk snap Bomb kike scam bank tear down dead flag I got a right to bite the hand That feeds the greed that pays the band I got a right to fight the
talkin' 'bout right or left They're talkin' 'bout, talkin' 'bout Right and wrong, do you know the difference Right and wrong, do you know the difference Between the right
JERK SNAP BOMB KIKE SCAM BANK TEAR DOWN DEAD FLAG I got a right to bite the hand That feeds the greed that pays the band I got a right to fight the
're not talkin' 'bout right and left They're talkin' 'bout Right and wrong - do you know the difference Right and wrong - do you know the difference 'Tween the right
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They're not talkin' 'bout right and left They're talkin' 'bout Right and wrong - do you know the difference Right and wrong - do you know the difference 'Tween the right
Now tell me, have you ever seen 'em up in the club? No, no, no shawty That's right, you see them more than you rappin Now Fifty that ain't right [Chorus
You're lookin kind of... welll, lookin kind of right Has anyone ever told you you look like Karen White Sprinkled with some Beyonce, a little bit of Janet Jackson
let the moment pass us Let the hourglass pass right into ashes Let the wind blow the ash right before my glasses So I wrote this love letter right before
it all, but God save (Hhh) Your ass for clashin' with the soul assassin' (Hey, hey) That's like Mike fuckin' with Poppa Joe Jackson (Hhh) Ass whoop all
the lambs To my man Chi-Ali, silence the lambs To my man Jazzy Jay, silence the lambs To my partner Diamond D, silence the lambs To my man Fat Joe, silence
a white jersey Don't go and have an accident Christ Passion-ate You little boys invite me to spaz I'm right on your ass I Mike-Jackson-it My bitch Nina
's right, you see them more than you rappin' Now Fifty that ain't right Fifty me, fifty, he's the fakest that you've ever seen Curtis, Curtis Jackson
shawty that's right You singin' more than you rappin' now Fifty that ain't right Fifty, meet Fifty, he's the fakest have you ever seen? Curtis, Curtis Jackson
reason to smile You're lookin' kind of, well, lookin' kind of right Has anyone ever told you you look like Karen White? Sprinkled with some Beyonce, a little bit of Janet Jackson