Everything is insane Young man walked into the end of everything Took a few out with him He was never molded Quite like the rest of those lucky ones
Cam'ron & Vado] [Intro: Cam'Ron] Yo Fab what up nigga Funeral Service, Killa Season, Slime Flu Lot of shit going on Let's get ready to go in though [Verse
gone do well I'm a keep it gangsta I'm ready 2 ride baby I'm a keep it gangsta [Verse 2:] Hold up hold up aye c da 2nd verse is way worse then da 1st
little skinny nigga battlin' niggas three times my size" watch this uppercut, here it come... watch the jab nigga.. ugh here it come, look out, watch my arms Verse
crack? I had to Why'd you sland crack? Cuz I had to Why'd you sland crack? Cuz I had to A nigga gotta pay the fuckin bills [Verse 1 (Tupac)] Crazy,
bandana You wan' wear a bandana Tupac put a cross on his back You wanna put crosses on yo' back Nigga you ain't Tupac - THIS Tupac! [Verse One: 2Pac
a bandana You wan' wear a bandana Tupac put a cross on his back You wanna put crosses on yo' back Nigga you ain't Tupac - THIS Tupac! [Verse One: 2Pac
, then I start again Internally I live in sin untill the moment that they let me breathe again The heartz of men [Chorus] The Heartz of Men My lyrical verse
cops when you see Tupac Who shot me, but your punks didn't finish Now, you 'bout to feel the wrath of a menace Busta, I hit 'em up [Verse 3: 2Pac] Peep
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
So I'm click-clackin' this toy Mash and destroy, Shady Aftermath and Detroit muthafuckas [Chorus] [Eminem] Do-ra-me, fa-so-la-ti-da Don't blame me cuz you lost
this rap for the mic to get past and you psyched and you gasped and you hyped cuz you last and you might whoop some ass If you lost then you lost shake
about We have your motherfuckin record company surrounded Put down the candy and let the little boy go You knowhatI'msayin, punk motherfucker (**We want Eazy, we want Eazy**) [Verse
Some lost their creativy and our sense of what is humble Ali threw in the gloves so now I'm rumblin' in the jungle Don't you worry cos them punks will
out (fag out) and beat the jizz out niggaz Gloves (check) ski mask (check) duct tape (check) Get a ducat and lost and recovered and break neck Bed-Stuy
shoot rounds around teeth [chorus] [verse three: ludacris] I kick niggas in they're ass reboot 'em like laptops And they wouldn't even box if i gave 'em a flat top You punks
you lost your job Tell me whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL If you about to get drunk and you ready to mob BOY whatcha gon do? ACT A FOOL [Verse 2] Let's take
P and we got what it takes to rock the mic right Yeah! Still watch what you say to B. Sig cause I still will knock your *** the **** out [Verse 1 -
