[Tupac Get on knees nigga Get on knees and pray, haha
(*scratching*)
[Ja Rule from +Loose Em you claim your mother's a and Kim is a known slut So Hailie gonna be when she grows up
[Intro - Eminem - + (Hailie) (*echo*) A ha C'mon, G-G-G-G-UNIT! (what?) Come baby Bring daddy his (okay) Where gonna shove up Ja ass (*laughing*)
1 - Swifty McVay] I'm about to get rid of hoes, it's simple I'm quick to Murder Inc. with lead and I talkin about a pencil Look at what the fuck you done got I see you found your niche you just a bitch a menstrual Claimin you a murderer and it wrong You put "E" before the "D" because all you on You on Pac's (bitch), you a replica guy (*gunshots fired*) If he was still alive, you would get by (for real) All you do is cry, keep it real Life is more imitatin niggaz and eatin pills And what kinda motherfucker three deals That another nigga got you, didn't see skills And I ain't playin, you a brother gettin And Ja be prayin on his color cause he need it (2Pac: Get on your and pray) And all you hatin, shut your mouths It's just the real ain't buyin that shit y'all put out
2 - Obie Trice] Doe Rae Me, but we sing motherfuckers So Murder Inc. do thing motherfuckers You unleashed on a Who expects less than R & B comin from that regime Regime, is a little That connect soldiers, motherfuckin Marines Ja sold his soul to Weave our witness on the TV screen Chased the greed, now that you the green Don't with them triple beams You's a actor slash Pac impersonatin rapper Slash Billy Holiday, how it Artists and repertoire saw him in Pac assassination, Def Jam 'em Told 'em 'em, you go platinum They it for sure, I know that Afeni Shakur don't enjoy Atkins reenactin her boy So I'm click clackin the toy, and destroy (*gun cocked and fired*) Shady slash in Detroit motherfucker (*gunshots*)
[Chorus - Eminem] - w/ ad Doe ray me, you fly so latte da, blame me Cause you washed up, lost spot I'm a stay on my side of my Ja quit playin, knock it off not Tupac Don't hate me you hot and your not goin at me The only you got Ja quit knock it off you're not Tupac And get like all that shit you pop
C'MON!
3 - Kuniva] Now we can skip past the mean mugs, get to the 'Til the and the cryin and the intimate hugs We don't take you nigga, you shook You of a halfway crook Get off X's dick go sing a nigga And you can't replace the great one And when you you only gon' be the late fake one Nigga please, to the script Before the stick to the clip And you ain't shit but a bitch Fuckin old ass ignorant innocent lookin senior Built up slap you like all sensitive Wait a hold on (what's up?) Is it me or do we look like a banana with braids and on (*laughing*) A "Made Man", now how you gonna connect With those short ass like a Tyrannosaurus Rex You niggaz could holla and curse Go ahead, respond and that pen and pad up outta your purse
4 - Proof] Slim didn't send to get into +Wankstas+ He told me to let loose and spit at the What up Gotti and this war you pushed on Put your ear to the for stuckin your Bridgestones wrong? Didn't think we strong with real niggaz? Roll like a in the streets they still feel us It's business, y'all ain't caught the concept (bitch) When the talk get nonsense to walk in bomb Contacts was by Benzetta in The Source Threatin at the you gonna see me on your porch Now Irv got the nerve to try to on us But Detroit niggaz heard and they ain't to bust
5 - Kon Artis] Yo, props to my nigga Bugz, like you get beat up unconscious and smacked with the heater This rap cookie monster get jabbed in the with dicks So much that he should be fixed a vagina behind ya? Cadillac Pac or the that dressed like a Lil' Kim fox Your like a little wooden box I press tight on the trigger of this glock That's all the little shit you got left to help you eat Your not Pac's souls, without laws help you sleep You got shot in video tryin to mock Pac You Mockaveli, get own idea (*gunshots fired*)
[Eminem - talking over the Don't you never say my little girl's name in a again punk, pussy, bitch I'll you up boy Never, in your motherfuckin life Smack the out you little motherfuckin midget Hailie whip your motherfuckin ass
[Outro - Obie Trice - Yeah, that's motherfuckers Records, what you know about? Fuck Fuck Ja Rule, This is Obie Trice here talkin to you motherfuckers Ja Rule ass Yeah, fuckin Soul 4 Real ass, that's Soul 4 Real That's the from Soul 4 Real reign ass nigga He got a deal now he He don't what's .. Faggot ass Give money to all my real man Trice, D-12, G-Unit 50 Cent, Hailie (*echo*) (*laughing*)
Daddy is Ja Rule than me?
No you guys are the same size