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Get on yo nigga, get on yo knees and pray

tuning in]

[Ja
Em, you claim ya mother's a crackhead and kim is a known so what's Hailie gon' be when she grows up?

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

1]

I'm about to get rid of some hoes, simple
I'm quick to murder ink with lead and i aint talkin' a pencil
Lookit the fuck you done got into
I see you found yo niche, you a bitch wit a menstrol
Claimin' you a murderer and you it wrong
You put 'e' before the 'd' that's all you on
You on dick, you a replica guy
If Pac was alive you would never get by
All you do is cry, bitch it real
Life is than imitating niggaz and eatin' pills
And kind of muthafucka ruins three
That another got you, they didn't see skills
And I ain't playin', you a brother gettin'
And Ja Rule be prayin' on his cover he need it
And all you niggaz hatin', shut you
It's just that real niggaz buyin' that shit y'all put out
[Obie
Do-ra-mi, but we don't muhfuckas
So Murder Inc. do ya thing
You've unleashed on a who expects nothin' less
Than R&B from that regime
its a little extreme
Neck and necks with soldiers, muhfuckin'
Ja sold his soul to
Weave eye-witness team on the tv screen, the greed
Now that you've embraced the
Don't fuck with them triple
a muthafuckin actor slash Pac impersonatin' rapper
Slash Holliday how it happen?
Artist for Repetuar saw him in
Pac assassination Def Jam him
Told him reinact him, you go
They seen it for sure, I that Afina Shakur
Don't enjoy Jeffery Atkins her boy
So I'm this toy
and destroy, Shady slash
Aftermath and Detroit

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

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

2]

Now we can get past the mean and get to the slugs
To the greivance and the and the intimate 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 replace the great one
And you gone you only gon' be the late fake one
Nigga please, to the script
before the guns stick to the clip, and Benzino you ain't but a bitch
Fuckin' old ass ignorant innocent senior citizen
Built up, slap you Grimace, all sensitive
a minute, hold on
Is it me or do he like a banana with braids and clothes on?
A bitch made man, now how you gonna connect with them short ass arms like a tyrannasaurus
You can scream, holler and curse
Go ahead and respond and pull that pen and pad up outta ya

Slim did it simple to get at the
He me to let loose and spit at the gangstas
What up and this little war you pushed on
Put your ear to the for stucky and bush stones
What's wrong? Didn't think we strong real niggaz?
like a boss in the streets they still feel us
It's real business you ain't caught the
You nonsense to walk and find press
Contact was blown by Munsetta in The
at the boss you gon' see me on ya porch
Now Irv got the to try to serve on us
But Detroit niggaz servin and ain't scurred to
Artis]
Word to my Bugs, punks like you get beat up
Stomped and smacked with the heater
This rap cookie monster gets jabbed in the tonsils with dicks so much that he should be fixed a vagina
Who's behind ya? Cadillic Pac or that who dress like a Lil Kim fox, her chest like a little windbox
press tight on the trigger of this
Swallow that little you got left to help you eat
You knock Pac's songs love to help you sleep
You got shot in video tryin mock Pac
You 'Mockaveli', get your own

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

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

Daddy is Ja Rule taller me?

No honey, you guys are the size...