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