got M.A.D.E. for christmas as a youngin off the strength of "round here", if the plan was to appeal to the southern market it worked for my lil ass

. funny enough yesterday i was just randomly listening to g unit radios and was surprised to hear this
"Y'all nikkas is lame
Y'all don't really want beef with The Game
Give 'em 100 thou, ease his pain
You don't ride through the hood
motherfukker, that ain't your Navy 6
All you do is drive JAY-Z shyt
nikka you ain't hardcore
nikka you ain't never won no awards
only stood behind Dame when he was thanking the lord
You a fa**, nikka you know your rhymes ain't ill
and state property the closest you ever been to a mil'
You ain't hot with that wack ass album you dropped
The whole Roc know Beans came and took your spot
You a joke, tax write off for Russell and Hov
Why you think they keep you around when you only went gold
whoo kid, know who let 'em but the B-I in bytch
Fa**ot couldn't sell a record with TI and Trick Daddy
nikka talkin that shyt, I crush em
And this ain't nothing to do with Quik and Busta"