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