[Hook x2] 1 for the Pac and 2 for the B.I.G 3 for the Big L and 4 for the E 5 for the Punisher and 6 for the Proof [Verse 1] You know it's time when them prophets die It's like Hip Hop lost a slot machine Our society lost the rap divines And the currency changed into crap vocals And all the d**hs been underlined And all the sk**s have been less social And n***as know they can always ride And old school inspired can come to new disposal And remember ourselves as the one that tried And make ourselves proud of our total And know that ourselves are the ones who replied And let's hope that we go global Yeah [Hook x2] 1 for the Pac and 2 for the B.I.G 3 for the Big L and 4 for the E 5 for the Punisher and 6 for the Proof [Verse 2] And what if they were still alive Would hip hop be changed to better skies? And what if all the world goes wrong Would hip hop demote the savage eyes? And what we don't all go through Would hip hop cover all the cries? And what if we went through the same subjects Would hip hop make us idolize? Yeah come on [Hook x2] 1 for the Pac and 2 for the B.I.G 3 for the Big L and 4 for the E 5 for the Punisher and 6 for the Proof