[2Pac]   Get on yo knees nigga, get on yo knees and pray     [radio tuning in]    [Ja Rule]   Em, you claim ya mother's a crackhead and kim is a known slut 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 ass!   [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 fuck you done got into   I see you found yo niche, you just a bitch 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, bitch keep it real   Life is more than imitating niggaz and eatin' pills  And kind of muthafucka ruins three deals   That another nigga 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 niggaz hatin', shut you mouths   It's just that real niggaz ain't buyin' that shit y'all put out  [Obie Trice]   Do-ra-mi, but we don't sing muhfuckas   So Murder Inc. do ya thing muhfuckas  You've unleashed on a team who expects nothin' less   Than R&B comin' from that regime  ?? It's a little extreme   Neck and necks with soldiers, muhfuckin' 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 fuck with the triple beams  You's a muthafuckin actor slash Pac impersonatin' rapper   Slash Billie Holliday how it happen?  Artist for Repetuar saw him in action   Pac assassination 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 muthafuckas     [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 shit 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 nigga you shook you half of a half-way crook, get off X dick, go sing a hook nigga  And you can't replace the late greal one   And when you gone you only gon' be the late fake one  Nigga please, stick to the script   before the guns stick to the clip, and Benzino you ain't shit but a bitch  Fuckin' old ass 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 bitch made man, now how you gonna connect with them short ass arms like a tyrannasaurus rex?  You niggaz 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 niggaz?   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 niggaz ?? and ain't scurred to bust  [Kon Artis]   Word to my nigga 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 vagina  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 shit 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!   Fuckin' punk pussy little bitch!   I'll fuck you up boy!   Never! Never in your muthafuckin life!   I'll choke the shit outchu little muthafuckin bitch!   Hailie can whip your muthafuckin ass!     [Obie Trice speaking]   That's right muthafuckas   Shay records, whatchu know about it?   Fuck Benzino, fuck Ja Rule   Nigga, this Obie Triceright here talkin to you muthafuckas   Ja Rule punk ass... Yea!   Fuckin Soul For Real ass...   Nigga that's Soul For Real,   That the nigga from Soul For Real!   Candy Rain ass nigga...   He got a deal now he rappin'   You'ont know what's... faggot ass muhfuckas   Get money to all my real niggas, 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...