[Tupac talkin'] It God damn rap music I hate that In it so many violance In it destroys avery body, it make kids crazy, the kids kill people a compadors I don't understand that music it's too loud OUTLAWZ It's too loud It's too violence Outlaaawz
[Verse one: Tupac] You can't break me Never make me Busta soft the beats This Outlaw style got a brother off the streets Miss Deloris Tucker sue me I won't stop Till we get justice for these crooked cops on my block Time Warner full of sissies Tell 'em all to miss me A bunch of hypocrites Whistling Dixie Good riddance cause you never should of touched me You cowards knew you couldn't take the pressure I'ma make you sorry Trust me Didn't cry when they dropped me (Nah) Can they stop me? Tryna sell 4 million copies If I wasn't spitting it'd be prison or death This rap game all we got left So try to comprehend where we coming from Life as an Outlaw Ain't meant for everyone So here we come Recognize how we organize Strategize now we unified brothers on the rise And we can't stop
[Chorus] No way no how we got to keep moving And putting it down We can't stop (Outlawz) Until we reach the top Through the music we speak to the blocks Believe it or not I don't know what you've been, told Real niggaz don't stay on they go Can't stop until I get that you know Won't stop until I get that keep going
[Verse two: Eminem] When me and Fif got together to do this music The more we became enveloped we just developed a fellowship through it It's no pretend shit, it's friendship, me nemesis is your nemesis Ain't for him, it's just media, see to them it's just images But this shit is no gimmicks, this is blood in and blood out When there's beef you jus' gotta know when to butt in and butt out If there's a problem we solve it, if we don't resolve it It usually just evolves into one big brawl and we all get involved in it We should all get a merit, this much beef we inherit And wear it like a badge with honor, pass it around and share it And let it go to whoever's holdin the most current people on their shoulders And their soldiers got their backs til it's over But tonight, we ain't comin here to beef with nobody We came to party, Banks, Cashis and Mr. Ferrari So it's Shady Aftermizat back in that ass, you wizzass Come hizzon what kinda fuzukin quizition is that