Now everybody the 313, put your mother-fuckin hands up and me, everybody from the 313 put your mother-fuckin up. Look, look,
Now while he tough, notice this 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 aint no MC, I know everything he's got to say me, I am white, I am a fuckin bum, I do in a trailer with my mom,
My boy is an uncle tom, I do got a dumb friend cheddar bob who shoots in the leg with his own gun, I did get by all 6 of you chumps and did fuck my girl, I'm still standin here screamin "FUCK THE WORLD!" And try and judge me dude You don't know the fuck i've been through.
But I know about you, You went to CRANBROOK, thats a school, the matter dawg, you embarrased? This a gangster? His name's Clarence.
And Clarence lives at home with parents, And Clarence's have a real good marriage, this guy wanna battle, hes shook, cause there ain't no thing as half way crooks! scared to death, He's scared to look in his fuckin yearbook, CRANBROOK.
the beat 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 this battle I don't win, I'm outtie, here tell these people something they dont about me.