Hahaaaa Yeah come on

Come here baby

I'm about to get rid of some hoes it's simple

Swifty

I put the Murder Inc with lead and I'm not talking about a pencil

Look at what the f**k you dun got into

I see you found your nitch you're just a b**ch with a menstral

Claiming you a murderer and spelt it wrong

You but the "E" before the "D" because that's all you on

All you do is cry b**ch keep it real life is more than imitating *s and eating pills

And what kind of mothaf**ker ruins 3 deals that another ni**a got you they didn't see

Skills

And I ain't playing your a brother getting cheated

And Ja Rule be praying on his cover cause he need it

And you *s hating shut your mouths

It's just the real *s ain't buying that sh*t you put out

Obie

Doe Rae Me but we don't sing motherf**kers

So Murda Inc do your thing motherf**kers

You unleased on a team who expects nothing less then RnB coming from that regime

Regime is a little extreme neck to neck with soldiers motherf**king marines

Ja sold his soul to sing we have witnessed teen on the TV screen chase the dream

Now that you embrace the green don't f**k with the triple beams

You's a muther f**king actor slash Pac impersonating rapper

Slash Billy Holiday how it happen

Artists with repituares saw him in action Pac's assasination

Def jam grabbed him told him reinact him you'll go platinum

They seen it for sure I know that Afeni Shakur don't enjoy Jeffrey Atkins

Reinacting her boy saw him click clacking his toy

Match and destroy Shady slash Aftermath in detroit motherf**ker

Doe Rae Me Fa So La Dee Da

Eminem

Don't play me cause your washed up lost your spot

Mama say mama sa Macosaca

Ja quit playing now get off your not Tupac

Doe Rae Me cause we're hot and you're not

Going at me is the only shot you got

Ja quit playing now get off your not Tupac

You can get popped after all that sh*t you pop

Kuniva

Now we can skip past the mean mugs get to the slugs

To grievence and the crying and intimate hugs

We don't take you serious ni**a you shook

You're half of a half wieght crook ni**a get off X dick go sing a hook ni**a

And you can't replace the late great one and when your gone you'll only be the late fake

One

Ni**a please stick the script before the guns stick to the clip

And Benzino you ain't sh*t but a b**ch f**king old a** ignorant innocent looking senior

Built up slap you like renisanse sicitive wait a minute hold on

Citizen

Is it me or do we look like a banana with braids and clothes on

A b**ch made man now how you gonna connect with them short a** arms like a Tyranasaurous

Rex

You *s can scream holla and curse and go ahead and respond

Pull that pen and pad up out of your purse

Proof

Slim set an impulse to get at the wanktas

He told me to let loose and spit at the ganstas

What up gotti were in this little war you pushed on

Put your ear to the drama for stucky and bush stones

What's wrong didn't think were strong with real *s

Roll like a boss in the streets they still feel us

This real witness yall ain't caught the concept

You're talking non sense to walking bomb threats

Contacts were blown by Benzetta in the Source

Threatning at the boss you're gonna see me on your porch

Now Irv got the nerse to try serve on us

But Detroit *s curve and they stirs to bust

Do I gotta get my ni**a bugz punks like you get beat up

Kon Artis

Stomped unconscience and smacked with the heater

This rap cookie monster gets jabbed in the tonsils

With dicks so much that he should be fixed with a vagina

Who's behind ya Caddillac Pac or that transvestite that dress like a Lil Kim Fox

Your just like a little wind box when I press tight on the trigger of this glock

That's right on the little sh*t you got left to help you eat

You not Pac's songs without laws will help you sleep

You got shot in your video trying to mock pac your "mock"avelli get your own identity

Eminem

Doe Rae Me Fa So La Dee Da

Don't play me cause your washed up lost your spot

Mama say mama sa Macosaca

Ja quit playing now get off your not Tupac

Doe Rae Me cause we're hot and you're not

Going at me is the only shot you got

Ja quit playing now get off your not Tupac

Hailie will whip your mother f**king asses）

You can get popped after all that sh*t you pop

Yeah that's right motherf**kers

Obie Trice

Shady Records what you know about

F**k Benzino f**k Ja Rule

Ni**a this is Obie Trice right here talkin to you mother f**kers

Ja Rule punk a** yeah

F**k his soul for real a**

Ni**a that's soul that's the ni**a from 'soul for real'

Candy rain a** ni**a you got a deal now you rappin

You don't know us faggot a** mother f**kers

Give money to all my real *s

Hailie

Eminem