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

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

1]

I'm to get rid of some hoes, it's simple
I'm to murder ink with lead and talkin' bout a pencil
Lookit what the fuck you got into
I see you yo niche, you just a bitch wit a menstrol
you a murderer and you spelled it wrong
You put 'e' before the 'd' that's all you on
You on dick, you a regular guy
If Pac was still you would never get by
All you do is cry, bitch it real
Life is more imitating niggaz and eatin' pills
And kind of ruins three deals
That another nigga got you, they didn't see
And I ain't playin', you a brother gettin'
And Ja Rule be prayin' on his cover 'cause he it
And all you hatin', shut you mouths
It's just that real niggaz buyin' that shit y'all put out
Trice]
Do-ra-mi, but we sing muhfuckas
So Murder Inc. do ya muhfuckas
You've unleashed on a team who nothin' less
Than R&B comin' that regime
Regime It's a extreme
Neck and with soldiers, muhfuckin' Marines
Ja his soul to sing
We've eye-witness team on the tv screen, the greed
Now that you've the green
Don't fuck with the triple
You's a muthafuckin actor Pac impersonatin' rapper
Billie Holliday how it happen?
Artist for Repetuar saw him in
Pac Def Jam grabbed him
Told him reinact him, you go
They seen it for sure, I know that Afina
Don't enjoy Atkins reinactin' her boy
So I'm click-clackin' toy
Bash and destroy,
Aftermath and Detroit

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

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

2]

Now we can get past the mugs and get to the slugs
To the greivance and the cryin' and the hugs
We don't take you serious nigga you shook you of a half-way crook, get off X dick, go sing a hook nigga
And you can't the late greal one
And you gone you only gon' be the late fake one
please, stick to the script
before the guns to the clip, and Benzino you ain't shit but a bitch
Fuckin' old ass innocent lookin' senior citizen
Built up, slap you Grimace, all sensitive
a minute, hold on
Is it me or do he look like a banana with braids and 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 that pen and pad up outta ya

Slim did it to get at the wankstas
He told me to let loose and spit at the
What up Gotti and this little war you on
But you ?? the ?? for sucking ??
What's wrong? Didn't we strong with real niggaz?
Roll a boss in the streets they still feel us
It's real you ain't caught the concept
You talkin' nonsense to walk and find
was blown by Munsetta in The Source
Threaten at the boss you see me on ya porch
Now Irv got the to try to serve on us
But niggaz ?? and ain't scurred to bust
Artis]
Word to my nigga Bugs, like you get beat up
unconcious and smacked with the heater
This rap cookie monster gets jabbed in the tonsils with so much that he should be fixed with a vagina
behind ya? Cadillic Pac or that transvestite who dress like a Lil Kim fox, her chest like a little windbox
press tight on the trigger of this
Swallow little shit you got left to help you eat
You knock Pac's songs without love to you sleep
You got shot in your video tryin Pac
You 'Mockaveli', get your own

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

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

Daddy is Ja Rule than me?

No honey, you are the same size...