[2Pac]
Get on yo knees ^!$$%, get on yo knees and pray


[radio tuning in]

[Ja Rule]

Em, you claim ya mother's a crackhead and kim is a known !@#% so what's Hailie gon' be when she grows up?

[Em & Hailie]

[E] AH-HA! Yeah! C'mon!
G-g-g-g G-Unit! Hailie
[H] What?

[E] Come here baby, bring daddy his Oscar
[H] Okay
[E] We're gonna shove it up Ja Rule's $$#!

[H - laughs]

[Vesre 1]

[Swift]
I'm about to get rid of some hoes, it's simple
I'm quick to murder ink with lead and talkin' bout a pencil

Lookit what the $#&@ you done got into
I see you found yo niche, you just a (*##$ wit a menstrol
Claimin' you a murderer and you spelled it wrong

You put 'e' before the 'd' cuz that's all you on
You on Pac's dick, you a regular guy
If Pac was still alive you would never get by

All you do is cry, (*##$ keep it real
Life is more than imitating ^!$$%z and eatin' pills
And kind of mutha$#&@a ruins three deals

That another ^!$$% got you, they didn't see skills
And I ain't playin', you a brother gettin' cheated
And Ja Rule be prayin' on his cover cuz he need it

And all you ^!$$%z hatin', shut you mouths
It's just that real ^!$$%z ain't buyin' that %#@! y'all put out
[Obie Trice]

Do-ra-mi, but we don't sing muh$#&@as
So Murder Inc. do ya thing muh$#&@as
You've unleashed on a team who expects nothin' less

Than R&B comin' from that regime
Regime it's a little extreme
Neck and necks with soldiers, muh$#&@in' Marines

Ja sold his soul to sing
Weave eye-witness team on the tv screen, chase the greed
Now that you've embraced the green

Don't $#&@ with the triple beams
You's a mutha$#&@in actor slash Pac impersonatin' rapper
Slash Billie Holliday how it happen?

Artist for Repetuar saw him in action
Pac $$#assination Def Jam grabbed him
Told him reinact him, you go platinum

They seen it for sure, I know that Afina Shakur
Don't enjoy Jeffery Atkins reinactin' her boy
So I'm click-clackin' this toy

Mash and destroy, Shady
Aftermath and Detroit mutha$#&@as


[Chorus]
[Eminem]
Do-ra-me, fa-so-la-ti-da

Don't blame me cuz you lost your boss's spot
Mama-say-mama-sa-ma-macosa
Ja quit playin' knock it off you're not 2Pac

Don't make me, too hot and you're not
Shootin' at me, with the only shot you got
Ja quit playin' knock it off you're not 2Pac

You'll get popped poppin' all that %#@! you pop

[Verse 2]

[Kuniva]
Now we can get past the mean mugs and get to the slugs
To the greivance and the cryin' and the intimate hugs

We don't take you serious ^!$$% you shook you half of a half-way crook, get off X dick, go sing a hook ^!$$%
And you can't replace the late greal one
And when you gone you only gon' be the late fake one

^!$$% please, stick to the script
before the guns stick to the clip, and Benzino you ain't %#@! but a (*##$
$#&@in' old $$# ignorant innocent lookin' senior citizen
Built up, slap you like Grimace, all sensitive
Wait a minute, hold on

Is it me or do he look like a banana with braids and clothes on?
A (*##$ made man, now how you gonna connect with them short $$# arms like a tyrannasaurus rex?
You ^!$$%z can scream holler and curse
Go ahead and respond and pull that pen and pad up outta ya purse
[Proof]

Slim did it simple to get at the wankstas
He told me to let loose and spit at the gangstas
What up Gotti and this little war you pushed on
But you ?? the ?? for sucking your ??
What's wrong? Didn't think we strong with real ^!$$%z?

Roll like a boss in the streets they still feel us
It's real business you ain't caught the concept
You talkin' nonsense to walk and find press
Contact was blown by Munsetta in The Source
Threaten at the boss you gon' see me on ya porch

Now Irv got the nerve to try to serve on us
But Detroit ^!$$%z ?? and ain't scurred to bust
[Kon Artis]
Word to my ^!$$% Bugs, punks like you get beat up
Stomped unconcious 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 ##&*%$

Who's behind ya? Cadillic Pac or that transvestite who dress like a Lil Kim fox, her chest like a little windbox
press tight on the trigger of this glock
Swallow that little %#@! you got left to help you eat
You knock Pac's songs without love to help you sleep
You got shot in your video tryin mock Pac
You 'Mockaveli', get your own identity


[Chorus]
[Eminem overdubs chorus]
Yeah!
Don't you never say my little girl's name in a song again!
$#&@in' punk #~!!@ little (*##$!
I'll $#&@ you up boy!
Never! Never in your mutha$#&@in life!

I'll choke the %#@! outchu little mutha$#&@in (*##$!
Hailie can whip your mutha$#&@in $$#!

[Obie Trice speaking]
That's right mutha$#&@as
Shay records, whatchu know about it?
$#&@ Benzino, $#&@ Ja Rule

^!$$%, this Obie Triceright here talkin to you mutha$#&@as
Ja Rule punk $$#... Yea!
$#&@in Soul For Real $$#...
^!$$% that's Soul For Real,
That the ^!$$% from Soul For Real!
Candy Rain $$# ^!$$%...
He got a deal now he rappin'

You'ont know what's... !@$)got $$# muh$#&@as
Get money to all my real ^!$$%s, man
Obie Trice, D12, G Unit, 50 Cent...
Hailie Jade!!!
[50 Cent (laughing)]

[Hailie]

Daddy is Ja Rule taller than me?
[Eminem]
No honey, you guys are the same size...