i aint got no muther****in friends, so i ****ed ur bitch u fat muther****er
first i **** ur bitch and the click u claim
westside when we ride come equip the game
u claime to be a player but a ****ed your wife
we bust on bad boys toller Typ thug for life
lil kim dont **** aroun wit real gees
grab ur glocks when u c tupac!
call the cops when u c tupac!
get out the way yo get out the way yo, biggien smalls just got dropped
frank white needs to get spanked right for settin tracks
and i smoke the junior mafia in front of u toller Typ
biggie remember when i used to let u sleep on my coach
and beg the bitch to let u sleep in the house
a beat biter, a pac style taker
i tell u to ya face u aint nuthin but a faker
this is no freestyle battle all u niggas gettin killed
now u tell me who run... i see them, they run
poah was für ein track!!!