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(em) - Hailie baby, do you wanna be when you grow up?
(Hailie) - i know, but i don't wanna be like Ja Rules dirty ass kids!
ha ha ha

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

1]

I'm about to get rid of hoes, it's simple
I'm quick to murder ink with lead and talkin' bout a
what the fuck you done got into
I see you found yo niche, you just a bitch wit a
Claimin' you a murderer and you it wrong
You put 'e' before the 'd' that's all you on
You on Pac's dick, you a guy
If Pac was still you would never get by
All you do is cry, keep it real
Life is more imitating niggaz and eatin' pills
And kind of muthafucka ruins three
That nigga 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
And all you hatin', shut you mouths
It's that real niggaz ain't buyin' that shit y'all put out
[Obie
Do-ra-mi, but we don't sing
So Murder Inc. do ya thing
unleashed on a team who expects nothin' less
Than R&B comin' that regime
Regime a little extreme
Neck and necks with soldiers, muhfuckin'
Ja sold his to sing
eye-witness team on the tv screen, chase the greed
Now that you've the green
Don't fuck with the triple
a muthafuckin actor slash Pac impersonatin' rapper
Slash Billie Holliday how it
for Repetuar saw him in action
Pac Def Jam grabbed him
Told him him, you go platinum
They seen it for sure, I know that Afina
Don't enjoy Jeffery reinactin' her boy
So I'm click-clackin' toy
and destroy, Shady
Aftermath and muthafuckas

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

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

2]

Now we can get past the mean mugs and get to the
To the and the cryin' and the intimate hugs
We don't take you serious nigga you shook you half of a crook, get off X dick, go sing a hook nigga
And you can't replace the greal one
And you gone you only gon' be the late fake one
Nigga please, stick to the
before the guns stick to the clip, and Benzino you ain't shit but a
Fuckin' old ass ignorant innocent lookin' senior
Built up, slap you like Grimace, all
Wait a minute, on
Is it me or do he look like a banana with braids and on?
A bitch made man, now how you gonna connect with them short ass like a tyrannasaurus rex?
You can scream holler and curse
Go ahead and respond and that pen and pad up outta ya purse

Slim did it simple to get at the
He told me to let loose and at the gangstas
up Gotti and this little war you pushed on
But you ?? the ?? for sucking ??
What's wrong? Didn't we strong with real niggaz?
Roll like a in the streets they still feel us
It's real you ain't caught the concept
You talkin' nonsense to walk and find
Contact was by Munsetta in The Source
at the boss you gon' see me on ya porch
Now Irv got the nerve to try to on us
But Detroit niggaz ?? and ain't to bust
Artis]
Word to my Bugs, punks like you get beat up
Stomped unconcious and smacked with the
This rap cookie monster gets jabbed in the with dicks so much that he should be fixed with a vagina
Who's behind ya? Cadillic Pac or that transvestite who dress like a Lil Kim fox, her like a little windbox
press on the trigger of this glock
Swallow that little shit you got left to you eat
You knock Pac's songs without love to you sleep
You got shot in your video mock Pac
You 'Mockaveli', get own identity

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

[Obie Trice
right muthafuckas
Shay records, whatchu know it?
Fuck Benzino, fuck Ja
Nigga, Obie Triceright here talkin to you muthafuckas
Ja Rule ass... Yea!
Fuckin Soul For ass...
that's Soul For Real,
That the nigga from For Real!
Candy ass nigga...
He got a deal now he
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 are the same size...