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Body Bags (Tony Yayo & 50 Cent Diss)

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Body Bags (Tony Yayo & 50 Cent Diss) Lyrics

[Intro: The Game]
It's murderer (echo)
Is 07 shit
We runnin' through summers
In dual hummers
And tell them my crew coming for war

[Verse 1: The Game]
Ay yooooooooooooooo!
I can't let the day go without lettin' the K go
Now watch his face blow, YAYO!
Heard you hidin' in the big apple
Better keep hidin' for them Puerto Ricans kidnap you
9-3 gangsta ties
Haitans down in Miami (zoe gang!)
Yeah, them Haitins down in Miami
Fat Joe don't fuck with you, Nas don't like you
So who they gonna blame when the long nose snipe you
Potato on the muzzle, black tape on the grip
We in the A-Team van with black tape on your bitch
She gonna tell us where you at
We gonna twist that dro'
And just wait 'til that rat come out the that hole
No, the streets ain't safe
When we see him we gonna eat that face
No body we gonna beat that case
Yeah, it's on again, two shots of patron I'm in
Drive slow and let the motherfuckin' chrome extend
[Chorus: Ini Kamoze & (The Game)]
Out in the streets they call it murder (whispering: murder, murder, murder... kill, kill, kill...)
(You can't fuck with the real!)
Out in the streets they call it murder (murder, murder, murder... kill, kill, kill...)
(Nigga, don't cross the real!)
They call it murd... They call it murd... They call it murd..
(murder, murder, murder... kill, kill, kill...)
They call it murd..
(You can't fuck with the real!)
They call it murd... They call it murd... They call it murd... They call it murd..
(Nigga, don't cross the real!)

[Verse 2: The Game]
What type of bitch niggas put his hands on kids (Homo!)
Pull up that black van on his (Nope)
We don't do the kid slap, we do the kid snatchin'
Eyewitness news, there's been a kidnappin'
Feed 'em real good, takin' home to play with Harlem
Sit by the phone, just wait it's your daddy callin'
Naah, we don't get down like that
But 50's momma we'll put you in the ground like that
Cuuuurtisss
Tryin' to make peace with Dipset
But you ain't even address the beef with Jim yet
It's on now, better call dr. Ben and Russell
Set up a peace treaty or go get some muscle
Call the lighty brothers, call all your lil' flunkies
Call the snitch hotline and get the G-Unit monkeys
Call the cops, I'm still 100 miles an runnin'
Then call the God and tell him your ass is comin'
[Chorus: Ini Kamoze & (The Game)]
Out in the streets they call it murder (murder, murder, murder... kill, kill, kill...)
(You can't fuck with the real!)
Out in the streets they call it murder (murder, murder, murder... kill, kill, kill...)
(Never cross the real!)
They call it murd... They call it murd... They call it murd..
(murder, murder, murder... kill, kill, kill...)
They call it murd..
(You can't fuck with the real!)
They call it murd... They call it murd... They call it murd... They call it murd..
(Never cross the real!)

[Verse 3: The Game]
This ain't "Ether", nah, this ain't "Hit 'em up"
This is a lot of dead bodies, who gonna pick them up

We just shot the corner
Who gonna drive the truck
Fuck the whole G-Unit, who lied to Buck
Fuck Spider too, now that's for Big Fase
I know where you countin' your sheeps
I'll have some Crips waitin'
Youtube banger, tell me how that clip taste
You kiss Lakisha in that mouth, tell me how my dick taste
I got the crown nigga, it's going down nigga
And Los Angelesss - it's my town nigga!
I got a place where bodies don't get found nigga
Where the dead sleep and ghost don't make a sound nigga
The real 50 Cent, he knew Jimmy Henchmen, the real Jimmy Henchmen
Look at them niggas flinchin'
We ain't gonna do shit
I'll have your crew sit (Nigga!)
So play like them is toy guns and this is just music
[Chorus: Ini Kamoze & (The Game)]
Out in the streets they call it murder (murder, murder, murder... kill, kill, kill...)
(You can't fuck with the real!)
Out in the streets they call it murder (murder, murder, murder... kill, kill, kill...)
(Don't ever cross the real!)
They call it murd... They call it murd... They call it murd..
(murder, murder, murder... kill, kill, kill...)
They call it murd..
(Niggas can't fuck with the real!)
They call it murd... They call it murd... They call it murd... They call it murd..
(Don't fuck with the real!)

[Outro: The Game]
It's Blackwall Street nigga!
Is 07, we can't be fuck with
Try and die, motherfuckers
I run the world, it's on!

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Body Bags by The Game is one of many diss tracks between The Game and G-Unit.

The Game was once a member of G-Unit, but according to 50 Cent he didn’t give 50 the amount of respect that he thought he deserved for Game’s new album “The Documentary”. The Game also apparently collaborated with rappers that G-Unit had beef with. All of this and much more lead up to The Game being dropped from G-Unit in 2005. The most violent part in this feud must’ve been the shooting at “Hot 97”.
The Game went with his clique to “Hot 97 Radio Station” where 50 was getting an interview and they started shooting at G-Unit. 50’s posse took cover while the security at the radio station started shooting back. Ironicly only one of Game’s men got shot and the whole G-Unit made it safely out of the building. You can listen to the interview here. Right at the end is when they’re beeing interrupted by the gun shots:

In 2008 they was back at it with the feuds and kicked another G-Unit member – Young Buck. According to 50 he was dropped due to his “excessive spending” and “inconsistent behavior”. Young Buck and The Game ended up making a diss track together directed at G-Unit called “Taped Conversation”:

In 2014 the original group members reunited (not The Game though) with an additional member Kidd Kidd. This was after both 50 Cent and Tony Yayo stated that G-Unit was no more.
After 6 years Young Buck got back with his group. And in 2016 The Game and 50 Cent ended their beef.

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Release Date
April 2, 2007
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