[Verse 1: Tupac] Now I can make it happen My rappin' is similar to muthafuckers When they scrappin' Blast and watch em' back up Notorious biggie killer Affiliation with death row Niggaz get their caps pealed back Fool this the west coast Fuck a misdemeanor I'm raisin hell like felonies Mr. Makaveli straight outta jail to sellin' these Intoxicated we duplicated but never faded Now that we made it my adversaries is player hatin' Got a Mercedes for these tricks That thought I quit Then got a drop top jag for these bitches that's on my dick Go to a club in a pack I'm smokin' bud in the back I wait for niggaz to trip Cause bitch I love to scrap Now mama raised me as a thug nigga With love niggaz I'm a millionaire started as a drug dealer I went from rocks to zines Writing raps and movies I went from trustin'' these tricks now they all want to sue me So Fuck em' all
[Verse 2: Eminem]
If I could capture the rage of today's youth and bottle it Crush the glass from my bare hands and swallow it Then spit it back in the faces of you racists and hypocrites who think the same shit but don't say shit You Liberace's, Versace's, and you nazis Watch me, cause you thinking you got me in this hot seat You motherfuckers wanna JUDGE me cause you're NOT me You'll never STOP me, I'm TOP speed as you POP me I came to save these new generations of babies from parents who failed to raise 'em cause they're lazy to grow to praise me I'm makin 'em go crazy That's how I got this whole nation to embrace me And you fugazi if you think I'ma admit wrong I cripple any hypocritic critic I'm sic'd on And this song is for any kid who gets picked on A sick song to retaliate to, and it's called..
[Verse 3: Hopsin] Now may I kick a lil flow for y’all That’s slow and raw For niggas who thinking the west coast fell off But first, I’d like to give a little toast to all Who’s souls was lost up in the rap flows in all (gee) Back to my original topic Fuck the bullshit you should be getting with Hopsin On that real rap shit man forget the imposters Y’all destroyed hip hop (good) Mission accomplished Now I’mma make them regret this shit Bringing back all the elements Making these fellas swell up And tell them that fucking hell is hit I got to focus though And come down on all my zoning's yo Because I’m prone to blow And destroy all my lyric chromosomes I told you folks that it’s over So go and roll up your soldiers And be up out this bitch like hocus pocus I’m so ferocious I had the potion but no one noticed And now I’m about to blow up even bigger than my nose is