Now from the 313, put your mother-fuckin up and follow me, everybody the 313 put your mother-fuckin hands up. Look, look,
Now he stands tough, notice that this man did not have his up. The World got you gassed up now who's afraid of the big bad
1, 2, 3 and to the 4 1pac, 2pac, 3pac, 4, 4pac, 3pac, 2pac, 1, You're pac, pac, no pac, none.
This guy no mother-fuckin MC, I know everything he's got to say me, I am white, I am a bum, I do live in a trailer with my mom,
My boy is an uncle tom, I do got a dumb friend named cheddar bob who in the leg with his own gun, I did get by all 6 of you chumps and Wink did my girl, I'm still standin screamin "FUCK THE FREE WORLD!" And never try and judge me You know what the fuck i've been through.
But I know about you, You went to CRANBROOK, thats a school, Whats the matter dawg, you This guy's a His name's Clarence.
And Clarence at home with both parents, And Clarence's parents have a real marriage, this guy dont battle, hes shook, cause ain't no such thing as half way crooks! scared to death, He's to look in his fuckin yearbook, fuck CRANBROOK.
the beat I go accapella, fuck a papa doc, a clock, fuck a trailer, fuck everybody, fuck if you doubt me, I'm a piece of white trash I say it proudly, Fuck battle I don't wanna win, I'm outtie, here tell these something they dont know about me.