[Tupac Get on your knees Get on your and pray, haha
(*scratching*)
[Ja Rule from Change+] Em you claim your mother's a crackhead and Kim is a slut So Hailie gonna be when she grows up
[Intro - Eminem - + (Hailie) (*echo*) A ha C'mon, G-G-G-G-UNIT! (what?) Come here Bring daddy his (okay) gonna shove up Ja Rule's ass (*laughing*)
[Verse 1 - McVay] I'm to get rid of some hoes, it's simple I'm quick to Inc. with lead and I ain't talkin about a pencil at what the fuck you done got into I see you found your you just a bitch with a menstrual you a murderer and spelt it wrong You put "E" before the "D" because all you on You on Pac's dick (bitch), you a guy (*gunshots fired*) If he was alive, you would never get by (for real) All you do is cry, keep it real Life is than imitatin niggaz and eatin pills And what kinda motherfucker ruins deals That another nigga got you, didn't see skills And I ain't playin, you a brother gettin And Ja Rule be prayin on his color he need it (2Pac: Get on your and pray) And all you niggaz hatin, shut mouths It's just the real niggaz buyin that shit y'all put out
[Verse 2 - Obie Doe Rae Me, but we don't sing So Murder Inc. do your motherfuckers You unleashed on a Who expects nothin less R & B comin from that regime Regime, is a little That some soldiers, motherfuckin Marines Ja sold his soul to Weave our witness team on the TV Chased the greed, now that you the green fuck with them triple beams You's a motherfuckin slash Pac impersonatin rapper Slash Holiday, how it happen? Artists and saw him in action Pac assassination, Def Jam 'em Told 'em reenact 'em, you go They seen it for sure, I know that Afeni Shakur don't Atkins reenactin her boy So I'm click the toy, mash and destroy (*gun cocked and fired*) slash Aftermath in Detroit motherfucker (*gunshots*)
[Chorus - - w/ ad libs Doe ray me, you fly so latte da, don't me Cause you up, lost your spot I'm a on my side of my crusade Ja playin, knock it off you're not Tupac Don't hate me you hot and your not goin at me The shot you got Ja quit knock it off you're not Tupac And get popped like all shit you pop
C'MON!
3 - Kuniva] Now we can skip past the mugs, get to the slugs 'Til the grievance and the cryin and the hugs We don't take you serious nigga, you You of a halfway crook Get off X's dick go sing a nigga And you replace the late great one And when you gone you only be the late fake one please, stick 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 a minute hold on (what's up?) Is it me or do we look a banana with braids and clothes on (*laughing*) A bitch "Made Man", now how you gonna With those short ass like a Tyrannosaurus Rex You niggaz scream holla and curse Go ahead, respond and pull that pen and pad up outta your
[Verse 4 - Slim didn't Proof to get into +Wankstas+ He told me to let loose and spit at the What up Gotti and this little war you on Put your ear to the ground for stuckin Bridgestones What's wrong? Didn't we strong with real niggaz? Roll like a boss in the they still feel us It's real business, ain't caught the concept (bitch) When the talk get nonsense to walk in threats Contacts was by Benzetta in The Source Threatin at the boss you gonna see me on your Now Irv got the nerve to try to on us But Detroit heard and they ain't scurred to bust
[Verse 5 - Kon Yo, props to my nigga Bugz, punks you get beat up Stomped unconscious and smacked the heater rap cookie monster get jabbed in the tonsils with dicks So much that he should be fixed with a Who's ya? Cadillac Pac or the transvestite that like a Lil' Kim fox Your chest like a wooden box I press tight on the trigger of this glock That's all the little shit you got left to help you eat Your not Pac's souls, without laws we'll help you You got shot in your tryin to mock Pac You Mockaveli, get own idea (*gunshots fired*)
[Eminem - talking over the Don't you never say my little name in a song again punk, pussy, bitch I'll you up boy Never, never in your motherfuckin Smack the out you little motherfuckin midget will whip your motherfuckin ass
[Outro - Obie Trice - Yeah, that's motherfuckers Shady Records, you know about? Benzino Fuck Ja Rule, This is Obie Trice right here talkin to you Ja Rule ass Yeah, Soul 4 Real ass, nigga that's Soul 4 Real That's the from Soul 4 Real reign ass nigga He got a deal now he He don't what's .. Faggot ass Give money to all my niggas man Obie Trice, D-12, 50 Cent, Jade (*echo*) (*laughing*)
Daddy is Ja taller than me?
No honey you guys are the same