[Intro]  Yo, check it out, it's fucked up, and I don't see either one of us budging    [Verse]  I'm withholding my anger  Though I'd like to be the strangler  Of this punk ass little pussy's puny neck  It's my right to insist  That he acknowledge my existence  But he just displays complete lack of respect  That's what he says to himself  As he uses magazines to trash me  As he sits with both feet up at his desk  Smokes a bag of his weed  And starts imagining things  And he just can't see that he's manically depressed  And in his jealousy and envy  It just whirls him in a frenzy  As he turns on MTV and sees my face  He don't exist in this world  So he just twists and he twirls  Spirals and spins till he runs himself in a rage  And it's destroying him slowly  Cuz he does not even know me  Even though he sees me everywhere he goes  So he just tortures himself  He has no fortune and wealth  So he extorts someone else to get his dough  And now he's acting like a bully  So he tries to push and pull me  But he knows that he can't pull me so he's mad  He has no choice but to scream  And raise his voice up at me  Cuz it annoys him to see that I ain't scared    [Chorus]  You aint no motherfucking (bully)  And I aint bowing to no motherfucking (bully)  I won't allow it, aint gon coward to no (bully)  I'll be damned if I don't stand up to a (bully)  Fight like a man and throw my hands up to a (bully...)    And I know it must be fucking with you emotionall(y...)    [Verse]  Now I'm not trying to make no more enemies  No more unfortunately  There's so many motherfuckers that just are  They just keep pounding at me  Now that I'm down with 50  Suddenly now I got beef with this faggot Ja' [laughter]  But his ass is such a puppet  Irv could shove his whole hand up it  And just make him say what he wants him to say  But Suge has Irv's on a string  And Irv's so nervous that he  Says anything to this man to keep him at bay  So now Ja thinks that he's so tough  And Murder Inc.'s the big bad wolf  And they go huff and puff and blow our label down  But our building's made out of bricks  So you ain't taking out shit  I know you just did a song with Bobby Brown  So now you try to pull a race card  And it backfires in your face hard  Cuz you know we don't play that black and white shit  Plus this stylist that you fucked  When you was ecstasied up  Was just a man who's dressed up as a white bitch    [Chorus]  You must be taking to much (E...)    [Verse]  Now what bothers me the most  About hip-hop is we so close  To picking up where we left off with Big and Pac  We just lost Jam Master J  Big L got blasted away  Plus we lost Bugs, Slayed Son, and Freaky Ta  It's like a never-ending cycle  That just seems to come full circle  Everybody's gotta be so fucking hard  I'm not excluding myself  Cuz I been stupid as well  I been known to lose it when someone says something smart  But as we grow as men  We learn to let shit go, but then again  There's only so much bullshit we can really stand  We all got reps to uphold  When someone steps on our toes  It's no exception, it goes for every man  But if Irv really gave a fuck  About Ja like he claims he does  He'd wake him up and make his boy get off them drugs  But he just keeps feeding him pills  So if that E doesn't kill him  Someone from G-Unit will and I ain't buzzed  Dawg, I'm talking to you straight  If the situation escalates  Any worse, we're gonna lose another soldier to this game  And if I get killed for this rap  I got a million in cash  That says I will get you back in Halie's name    [Chorus]  Irvine, get your boy off that (E...)    [Spoken]  Get at me, dawg  Holla