Now from the 313, put your hands up and follow me, everybody from the 313 put mother-fuckin hands up. Look, look,
Now while he tough, notice this man did not have his hands up. The World got you gassed up now afraid of the big bad wolf?
1, 2, 3 and to the 4 1pac, 2pac, 3pac, 4, 4pac, 3pac, 2pac, 1, You're pac, pac, no pac, none.
This guy aint no MC, I know everything he's got to say me, I am white, I am a bum, I do live in a trailer with my mom,
My boy future is an tom, I do got a friend named cheddar bob who shoots himself in the leg his own gun, I did get jumped by all 6 of you and Wink did my girl, I'm still here screamin "FUCK THE FREE WORLD!" And never try and me dude You know what the fuck i've been through.
But I know about you, You went to CRANBROOK, a private school, Whats the matter dawg, you This a gangster? His real Clarence.
And Clarence lives at home both parents, And parents have a real good marriage, this guy wanna battle, hes shook, cause there ain't no such as half way crooks! He's to death, He's scared to in his fuckin yearbook, fuck CRANBROOK.
Fuck the I go accapella, fuck a papa doc, fuck a clock, a trailer, fuck everybody, fuck if you doubt me, I'm a piece of fuckin trash I say it proudly, Fuck battle I don't wanna win, I'm outtie, here tell these people something they dont about me.