[Tupac Get on knees nigga Get on your and pray, haha
(*scratching*)
[Ja from +Loose Change+] Em you claim your mother's a crackhead and Kim is a slut So what's Hailie be when she grows up
[Intro - Eminem - + (Hailie) (*echo*) A ha C'mon, G-G-G-G-UNIT! (what?) Come baby daddy his Oscar (okay) Where shove up Ja Rule's ass (*laughing*)
1 - Swifty McVay] I'm about to get rid of hoes, it's simple I'm quick to Murder Inc. with lead and I ain't talkin a pencil at what the fuck you done got into I see you your niche you just a bitch with a menstrual Claimin you a murderer and spelt it You put "E" before the "D" because all you on You on Pac's dick (bitch), you a guy (*gunshots fired*) If he was still alive, you never get by (for real) All you do is cry, bitch it real is more than imitatin niggaz and eatin pills And kinda motherfucker ruins three deals That another nigga got you, they didn't see And I ain't playin, you a gettin cheated And Ja Rule be prayin on his color he need it (2Pac: Get on knees and pray) And all you niggaz hatin, shut mouths It's just the real ain't buyin that shit y'all put out
[Verse 2 - Trice] Doe Rae Me, but we don't sing So Murder Inc. do thing motherfuckers You unleashed on a Who nothin less than R & B comin from that regime Regime, is a little That some soldiers, motherfuckin Marines Ja sold his soul to Weave our team on the TV screen Chased the greed, now you embraced the green Don't fuck with triple beams You's a motherfuckin actor slash Pac 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 don't enjoy Jeffrey reenactin her boy So I'm click clackin the toy, mash and destroy (*gun and fired*) Shady slash Aftermath in Detroit (*gunshots*)
[Chorus - Eminem] - w/ ad Doe ray me, you fly so latte da, blame me Cause you washed up, your spot I'm a stay on my side of my Ja quit playin, knock it off you're not Don't hate me cause you hot and your not at me The only you got Ja quit playin knock it off you're not And get popped like all shit you pop
C'MON!
3 - Kuniva] Now we can skip past the mean mugs, get to the 'Til the grievance and the and the intimate hugs We don't take you nigga, you shook You half of a crook Get off X's dick go sing a hook And you can't replace the great one And when you gone you only gon' be the fake one please, stick to the script Before the stick to the clip And Benzino you ain't but a bitch Fuckin old ass ignorant lookin senior citizen Built up you like Grandmas all sensitive a minute hold on (what's up?) Is it me or do we look like a with braids and clothes on (*laughing*) A "Made Man", now how you gonna connect With those ass arms like a Tyrannosaurus Rex You niggaz could scream holla and Go ahead, respond and pull pen and pad up outta your purse
[Verse 4 - Slim didn't send Proof to get +Wankstas+ He told me to let loose and at the gangstas What up Gotti and this war you pushed on Put your ear to the for stuckin your Bridgestones What's Didn't think we strong with real niggaz? Roll like a boss in the streets they feel us It's business, y'all ain't caught the concept (bitch) When the talk get to walk in bomb threats Contacts was blown by Benzetta in The 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
5 - Kon Artis] Yo, to my nigga Bugz, punks like you get beat up unconscious and smacked with the heater This rap cookie monster get jabbed in the with dicks So much he should be fixed with a vagina behind ya? Cadillac Pac or the that dressed like a Lil' Kim fox Your chest a little wooden box When I press tight on the trigger of this right all the little shit you got left to help you eat Your not Pac's souls, without laws we'll you sleep You got in your video tryin to mock Pac You Mockaveli, get own idea (*gunshots fired*)
[Eminem - talking over the Don't you never say my little girl's name in a song Fuckin punk, pussy, I'll you up boy Never, in your motherfuckin life Smack the shit out you motherfuckin midget Hailie will whip motherfuckin ass
[Outro - Obie - talking] Yeah, that's motherfuckers Records, what you know about? Fuck Fuck Ja Rule, is Obie Trice right here talkin to you motherfuckers Ja Rule ass Yeah, fuckin Soul 4 Real ass, nigga Soul 4 Real That's the nigga from Soul 4 Candy reign ass He got a deal now he He know what's .. Faggot ass Give money to all my niggas man Trice, D-12, G-Unit 50 Cent, Hailie (*echo*) (*laughing*)
Daddy is Ja taller than me?
No honey you guys are the same