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(em) - Hailie baby, what do you wanna be when you up?
(Hailie) - i don't know, but i wanna be like Ja Rules dirty ass kids!
ha ha ha

[Em &
[E] AH-HA! Yeah! C'mon!
G-g-g-g G-Unit!
[H]
[E] here baby, bring daddy his Oscar
[H]
[E] We're gonna it up Ja Rule's ass!
[H -

1]

I'm about to get rid of some hoes, it's
I'm quick to murder ink with lead and talkin' a pencil
Lookit what the you done got into
I see you found yo niche, you just a wit a menstrol
Claimin' you a murderer and you spelled it
You put 'e' before the 'd' 'cause all you on
You on Pac's dick, you a guy
If Pac was still alive you never get by
All you do is cry, keep it real
is more than imitating niggaz and eatin' pills
And kind of muthafucka ruins deals
That another nigga got you, didn't see skills
And I ain't playin', you a gettin' cheated
And Ja Rule be on his cover 'cause he need it
And all you niggaz hatin', you mouths
It's just that real niggaz ain't buyin' that shit put out
[Obie
Do-ra-mi, but we don't sing
So Murder Inc. do ya thing
You've unleashed on a team who nothin' less
Than R&B comin' from regime
Regime It's a extreme
Neck and with soldiers, muhfuckin' Marines
Ja sold his soul to
We've eye-witness team on the tv screen, chase the
Now that you've the green
Don't with the triple beams
a muthafuckin actor slash Pac impersonatin' rapper
Slash Holliday how it happen?
Artist for Repetuar saw him in
Pac Def Jam grabbed him
Told him him, you go platinum
seen it for sure, I know that Afina Shakur
Don't Jeffery Atkins reinactin' her boy
So I'm this toy
Bash and destroy,
Aftermath and Detroit

Do-ra-me,
Don't blame me 'cause you lost your spot

Ja quit playin' knock it off you're not
make me, too hot and you're not
Shootin' at me, with the shot you got
Ja quit playin' knock it off not 2Pac
You'll get poppin' all that shit you pop

2]

Now we can get the mean mugs and get to the slugs
To the greivance and the cryin' and the intimate
We don't take you serious nigga you you half of a half-way crook, get off X dick, go sing a hook nigga
And you replace the late greal one
And when you gone you only gon' be the fake one
Nigga please, stick to the
before the guns stick to the clip, and Benzino you ain't but a bitch
Fuckin' old ass ignorant innocent lookin' senior
Built up, you like Grimace, all sensitive
Wait a minute, on
Is it me or do he look a banana with braids and clothes on?
A bitch made man, now how you gonna connect with them ass arms like a tyrannasaurus rex?
You niggaz can scream holler and
Go ahead and respond and pull pen and pad up outta ya purse

Slim did it simple to get at the
He told me to let loose and at the gangstas
up Gotti and this little war you pushed on
But you ?? the ?? for sucking ??
wrong? Didn't think we strong with real niggaz?
Roll like a in the streets they still feel us
real business you ain't caught the concept
You talkin' to walk and find press
was blown by Munsetta in The Source
Threaten at the you gon' see me on ya porch
Now Irv got the nerve to try to on us
But Detroit niggaz ?? and ain't to bust
[Kon
Word to my nigga Bugs, punks you get beat up
Stomped unconcious and smacked with the
This rap cookie monster jabbed in the tonsils with dicks so much that he should be fixed with a vagina
Who's behind ya? Cadillic Pac or that transvestite who dress like a Lil Kim fox, her chest a little windbox
press on the trigger of this glock
Swallow little shit you got left to help you eat
You knock Pac's without love to help you sleep
You got shot in your tryin mock Pac
You 'Mockaveli', get your own

[Eminem chorus]
Yeah!
Don't you say my little girl's name in a song again!
Fuckin' pussy little bitch!
I'll you up boy!
Never! in your muthafuckin life!
choke the shit outchu little muthafuckin bitch!
Hailie can whip muthafuckin ass!

Trice speaking]
That's right
Shay records, whatchu know it?
Benzino, fuck Ja Rule
Nigga, this Obie Triceright here to you muthafuckas
Ja punk ass... Yea!
Soul For Real ass...
Nigga that's For Real,
That the nigga Soul For Real!
Rain ass nigga...
He got a now he rappin'
You'ont know what's... faggot ass
Get money to all my niggas, man
Trice, D12, G Unit, 50 Cent...
Jade!!!
[50 (laughing)]

Daddy is Ja Rule taller me?

No honey, you are the same size...