The Taped Conversation (Diss G-Unit) lyrics

Talk]

[Chorus]

If you see me in the streets rolling
If you see me in the block holding
If you see me rolling by

[First Verse]

Remember that you don't know me (you don't know me)
There's A G in Young Buck, there's a G in The Game
Banks, Yayo n 50 ain't no g in there name
I'm a certified gangsta, f*ck them wankstas
Can't carry no heat but you can still get shanked up
The beef ain't a chevy but it still get cranked up
You don't care about your son if u did he'd get yanked up
Tapin n*ggas phone calls what kinda sh*t is that

(Talk)

Parents knows me ask your daughter
You call your daughter right now
She knows Lloyd Banks
She knows who I am we this out man
If your daughter comе to the party she would have gradе a security




I felt the itch I knew those G-Unit white beeders was tapped
I spoke to M.O.P chopped it with Billy n fame
We good real n*ggas don't play those silly ass games
I told Buck in '05 I can never stay loyal
To a homo snitch n*gga that's weaker than tin foil
O y o y why this n*gga wanna play games
With that Cashville n*gga n that cedar block game
Get the f*ck out of Tyson mansion and turn the drama up
This n*gga a b*tch tried to burn his own momma up

If you see me in the streets rolling
If you see me in the block holding
If you see me rolling by



I terroried your click cause I'm a muthaf*ckin boss
Keep playin u be M.I.A like Rick Ross

[Talk]

I wanted to be in Miami
But it's a couple things that went down there
A couple things that went on down there
Invol a couple rappers that
I don't even want to you know be in that territory right now so

I been f*ckin with buck the whole time churp churp the whole 9
You made us millionaires b*tch thanks for the co-sign
Took the pevil out your hand, threw it in the ocean
My style is quick sand now u movin in slow motion
You done made that n*gga Buck made, I told u boy, walkin around like a buff ass soldier boy
That n*gga Tony Yayo, got a felony but ain't Jay-O
Suck a million di*k since as the n*gga 50 say so
Banks, f*ck you n*gga, you starvin
I give you a buck fifty let Buck f*ck fifty n carv em
You gonn die regardless when I spin this revolver
King of New York you wear the ghost of Christopher Wallace
Don't drink this n*gga water, you dunno wats in that sh*t
I took one sip n got sick of that f*ckin sh*t, now it's on

[Chorus]

If you see me in the streets rolling
If you see me in the block holding
If you see me rolling by

[Talk]

That was your worst mistake you could have ever made
Since kicking my ass out you b*tch ass n*gga
f*ck you going to kick some real n*gga out the group n*gga
f*ck your group n*gga
Put that on my mama n*gga
f*ck your group n*gga
Three homos n*gga
f*ck y'all n*gga going to do now n*gga
Yayo 43 can't rap
n*gga Banks got the longest chin
Since n*gga superhead n*gga
And Boo Boo know what's up with you n*gga
Still got that Gap in your mouth n*gga
Let me put my di*k in your mouth n*gga
But you might like that fagge ass n*gga
Can't replace Game can't replace Young Buck