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

[Em &
[E] AH-HA! Yeah! C'mon!
G-g-g-g G-Unit!
[H]
[E] Come baby, bring daddy his Oscar
[H]
[E] We're 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 bout a pencil
Lookit what the fuck you done got
I see you found yo niche, you just a wit a menstrol
Claimin' you a and you spelled it wrong
You put 'e' before the 'd' 'cause all you on
You on dick, you a regular guy
If Pac was still alive you would get by
All you do is cry, bitch it real
Life is more than niggaz and eatin' pills
And kind of muthafucka three deals
another nigga got you, they didn't see skills
And I ain't playin', you a brother cheated
And Ja Rule be prayin' on his cover 'cause he it
And all you niggaz hatin', shut you
It's just that real niggaz ain't that shit y'all put out
[Obie
Do-ra-mi, but we don't sing
So Murder Inc. do ya muhfuckas
You've unleashed on a who expects nothin' less
Than R&B comin' from that
It's 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 embraced the green
Don't with the triple beams
You's a muthafuckin actor slash Pac rapper
Billie Holliday how it happen?
Artist for saw him in action
Pac assassination Def Jam him
Told him him, you go platinum
They seen it for sure, I know that Shakur
Don't enjoy Jeffery Atkins her boy
So I'm this toy
and destroy, Shady
Aftermath and muthafuckas

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

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

2]

Now we can get the mean mugs and get to the slugs
To the and the cryin' and the intimate hugs
We don't take you serious you shook you half of a half-way crook, get off X dick, go sing a hook nigga
And you can't the late greal one
And when you gone you only be the late fake one
Nigga please, stick to the
before the guns stick to the clip, and Benzino you shit but a bitch
Fuckin' old ass ignorant innocent senior citizen
Built up, slap you Grimace, all sensitive
Wait a minute, on
Is it me or do he look like a banana braids and clothes on?
A bitch made man, now how you gonna with them short ass arms like a tyrannasaurus rex?
You niggaz can 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 me to let loose and spit at the gangstas
What up Gotti and little war you pushed on
But you ?? the ?? for your ??
What's Didn't think we strong with real niggaz?
Roll like a boss in the streets still feel us
real business you ain't caught the concept
You talkin' nonsense to walk and press
Contact was by Munsetta in The Source
Threaten at the you gon' see me on ya porch
Now Irv got the to try to serve on us
But Detroit niggaz ?? and ain't scurred to
[Kon
to my nigga 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 be fixed with a vagina
Who's behind ya? Cadillic Pac or that transvestite who like a Lil Kim fox, her chest like a little windbox
tight on the trigger of this glock
Swallow little shit you got left to help you eat
You knock Pac's songs love to help 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' punk little bitch!
I'll you up boy!
Never! Never in muthafuckin life!
I'll choke the outchu little muthafuckin bitch!
Hailie can whip muthafuckin ass!

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

Daddy is Ja Rule than me?

No honey, you are the same size...