[Tupac Get on knees nigga Get on your and pray, haha
(*scratching*)
[Ja Rule from +Loose Em you claim your mother's a crackhead and Kim is a slut So Hailie gonna be when she grows up
- Eminem - talking] + (Hailie) (*echo*) A ha C'mon, G-G-G-G-UNIT! (what?) Come baby Bring his Oscar (okay) Where gonna up Ja Rule's ass (*laughing*)
[Verse 1 - McVay] I'm to get rid of some hoes, it's simple I'm quick to Murder Inc. with and I ain't talkin about a pencil Look at what the you done got into I see you found your niche you just a bitch a menstrual you a murderer and spelt it wrong You put "E" the "D" because that's all you on You on Pac's (bitch), you a replica guy (*gunshots fired*) If he was still alive, you never get by (for real) All you do is cry, bitch keep it Life is more than imitatin niggaz and pills And what kinda motherfucker ruins deals That another got you, they didn't see skills And I ain't playin, you a brother cheated And Ja Rule be prayin on his color cause he it (2Pac: Get on your and pray) And all you hatin, shut your mouths It's just the real niggaz ain't buyin that shit put out
2 - Obie Trice] Doe Rae Me, but we don't sing So Inc. do your thing motherfuckers You on a team Who nothin less than R & B comin from that regime Regime, is a extreme That some soldiers, motherfuckin Marines Ja his soul to sing Weave our witness team on the TV the greed, now that you embraced the green Don't fuck with them triple You's a motherfuckin actor Pac impersonatin rapper Slash Holiday, how it happen? Artists and saw him in action 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, mash and destroy (*gun and fired*) Shady slash in Detroit motherfucker (*gunshots*)
[Chorus - Eminem] - w/ ad Doe ray me, you fly so latte da, blame me Cause you up, lost your spot I'm a on my side of my crusade Ja playin, knock it off you're not Tupac Don't hate me cause you hot and not goin at me The shot you got Ja quit playin knock it off not Tupac And get popped like all shit you pop
C'MON!
3 - Kuniva] Now we can past the mean mugs, get to the slugs 'Til the grievance and the cryin and the hugs We don't you serious nigga, you shook You of a halfway crook Get off X's dick go sing a hook And you replace the late great one And when you you only gon' be the late fake one Nigga please, stick to the Before the stick to the clip And Benzino you ain't but a bitch old ass ignorant innocent lookin senior citizen Built up slap you like Grandmas all a minute 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 those short ass arms like a Tyrannosaurus Rex You niggaz could holla and curse Go ahead, respond and pull that pen and pad up your purse
4 - Proof] Slim didn't Proof to get into +Wankstas+ He told me to let and spit at the gangstas What up and this little war you pushed on Put your ear to the ground for stuckin your What's Didn't think we strong with real niggaz? Roll like a boss in the streets they still us real business, y'all ain't caught the concept (bitch) When the talk get to walk in bomb threats Contacts was by Benzetta in The Source at the boss you gonna see me on your porch Now Irv got the to try to serve on us But Detroit niggaz heard and they ain't scurred to
5 - Kon Artis] Yo, props to my Bugz, punks like you get beat up Stomped unconscious and with the heater This rap cookie monster get in the tonsils with dicks So much that he should be with a vagina behind ya? Cadillac Pac or the transvestite that dressed like a Kim fox Your chest like a little box When I tight on the trigger of this glock That's right all the shit you got left to help you eat Your not Pac's souls, laws we'll help you sleep You got shot in video tryin to mock Pac You Mockaveli, get your own (*gunshots fired*)
[Eminem - over the Chorus] Don't you never say my little name in a song again punk, pussy, bitch I'll you up boy Never, in your motherfuckin life Smack the shit out you little midget Hailie will whip your ass
[Outro - Obie - talking] Yeah, that's right Shady Records, what you about? Benzino Fuck Ja Rule, This is Obie Trice right here talkin to you Ja punk ass Yeah, fuckin Soul 4 Real ass, nigga that's 4 Real That's the nigga Soul 4 Real Candy ass nigga He got a now he rappin He don't what's .. ass motherfuckers Give to all my real niggas man Trice, D-12, G-Unit 50 Cent, Jade (*echo*) (*laughing*)
Daddy is Ja Rule than me?
No you guys are the same size