VERSE 01: [2Pac]
Dear Mama, I'm caught up in this sickness
I robbed my adversaries but slipped and left a witness
Wonder if they'll catch me or will this n***a snitch
Should I shoot his b**h or make the n***a rich
Don't wanna commit murder but damn they got me trapped
Hawkin while I'm walkin and talkin behind my back
I'm kind of schizophrenic; I'm in this sh** to win it
Cause life's a Wheel of Fortune, here's my chance to spin it
Got no time for cops, who trip and try to catch me
Too f**in' trigger happy, to let them s**ers snatch me
n***as gettin' jealous, tryin' to find my stash
Whip out the nine, now pull that dime out your a**
Peter picked a pepper but I can pick a punk
Snatched him like a b**h and threw him in the trunk
The punk thought I was bluffin but swear I'm nothin nice
Before I take your life, first wrestle with these mics
I listened to his screams, until he went insane
I guess the little mice had finally found his brain
New Rovers pull me over, I'm sentenced to the pen
Remember that little, bird, he snitched and told a friend
It's trouble on my mind, I'm with the old timers
And f** five-O, blaow blaow, turn 'em into forty-niners
VERSE 02: [Eminem]
They think they're crazy, but they ain't crazy, let's face it
sh**, basically they're just playing sick
They ain't sh**, they ain't saying sh**, spray 'em 50
A to the K, get in the way I'll bring Dre and them with me
And turn this day into f**ing mayhem, you staying with me?
Don't let me lose you, I'm not trying to confuse you
When I let loose with this Uzi and just shoot through your Isuzu
You get the message? Am I getting through to you?
You know what's coming, you motherf**ers don't even know, do you?
Take some Big and some Pac and you mix em up in a pot
Sprinkle a little Big L on top, what the f** do you got?
You got the realest and illest k**ers tied up in a knot
The juggernauts of this rap sh**, like it or not
It's like a fight to the top just to see who'd die for the spot
You put ya life in this, nothing like surviving a shot
Y'all know what time it is, soon as 50 signs on this doc
sh** what you know about d**h threats, cause I get a lot
Shady Records was eighty seconds away from the towers
Some cowards f**ed with the wrong building, they meant to hit ours
Better evacuate all children, it's nuclear showers
There's nothing spookier
You now about to witness the power of f**ing 50
VERSE 03:
Ha Em think you crazy? But we both crazy, let's retrace it
f**, maybe it's us that is sick
Maybe we ain't crazy, maybe it's the people sayin this sh**
Pre K to 12th grade, I'm like Lebron with the Heat I say I quit
I'm a sprained ankle,boy, I ain't nothin to play with, Haha
I don't like to lose, I'm ain't tryin to confuse you
When I let loose with my Mauser too shoot through your world view
You get the message? Am I getting through to you?
You don't want this, you mothaf**as don't even know, now do you
Take a little Shady and some Mathers and you put em in a pot
Shake a little J Cole on top, tell me what do you got?
The mothaf**in realist and illest sh**s mixed in that pot
Name me juggernaut of this rap game, like me or not
I'll fight to the top even if I never will have a spot
What time is it when my ex licks on my co*k
sh** what would you do if suicide was somethin you thought a lot
Tom Brady deflates his way to the Super Bowl in 11 seconds
I knew a lot of cowards who'd I'd f** up, they meant to k** me
Better listen all you children, I'm dissin louder
I'm such a shady
You don't know nothin about my f**in power