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