[Intro: 2Pac]
 So I [bad word] your [bad word] 
 You fat mutha [bad word] {take money} 
 West side 
 Bad boy killers {take money} 
 You know who the realist is 
 Niggas we bring it to {take money} 

[Verse 1: 2Pac] 
 First off, [bad word] your [bad word] 
 And the click you claim 
 West side when we ride  [bad word] equipped with game 
 You claim to be a playa 
 But, I [bad word] your wife 
 We bust on bad boys 
 Niggas [bad word] for life 
 Plus puffy tryin' to see me weak 
 Hearts I rip 
 Biggie smalls and junior mafia 
 Some mark [bad word] [bad word] 
 We keep [bad word] 
 While [bad word] for yah jewels 
 Steady gunning 
 Keep on busting at them fools 
 You know [bad word] 
 Little ceasar go ask you homie 
 How I'll leave yah 
 Cut your young [bad word] up 
 See yah in pieces 
 Now be deceased 
 Little kim, 
 Don't [bad word] with real [bad word] g's 
 Quick to snatch your ugly [bad word]  off the streets 
 So [bad word] peace 
 I'll let them niggas know 
 It's on for life 
 Don't let the west side 
 Ride the night [ha ha] 
 Bad boys murdered on wax and kill 
 [bad word] with me 
 And get your caps peeled 
 You know, see 
 [bad word]  2Pac] 
 Grab your glocks when you see 2pac 
 Call the cops when you see 2pac, uhh 
 Who shot me, 
 But, your punks didn't finish 
 Now, you 'bout to feel the wrath of a menace 
 [bad word]  I hit 'em up 

[Interlude: 2Pac] 
 Check this out 
 You mutha [bad word] know what time it is 
 I don't know why I'm even on this track 
 Y'all niggas ain't even on my level 
 I'm going to let my little homies 
 Ride on yah 
 [bad word] made [bad word] bad boys [bad word] 
 [ahh yo, yo, hold the [bad word] up] 

[Verse 1: Outlawz] 
 Get out the way yo 
 Get out the way yo 
 Biggie smalls just got dropped 
 Little move pass the mac 
 And let me hit 'em in his back 
 Frank white needs to get spanked right 
 For setting up traps 
 Little accident murderers 
 And I ain't never heard of yah 
 Poise less gats attack when I'm serving yah 
 Spank the shank 
 Your whole style when I gank 
 Gaurd your rank 
 Cause I'm a slam your [bad word] in a pang 
 Puffy weaker than a [bad word]  block 
 [bad word] through [bad word] 
 And I'm smoking junior mafia 
 In front of yah [bad word] 
 With the ready power 
 Tucked in my guess 
 Under my eddie bower 
 Your clout petty sour 
 I push packages ever hour 
 I hit 'em up 
 [bad word]  2Pac] 
 Grab your glocks when you see 2pac 
 Call the cops when you see 2pac, uhh 
 Who shot me, 
 But, your punks didn't finish 
 Now, you 'bout to feel the wrath of a menace 
 [bad word]  we hit 'em up 

[Verse 3: 2Pac] 
 Peep how we do it 
 Keep it real 
 Its penitentary steel 
 This ain't no freestyle battle 
 All you niggas getting killed 
 With your mouths open 
 Tryin' [bad word] up off of me 
 You and the clouds hoping 
 Smoking dope 
 It's like a shermine 
 Niggas think they learned to fly 
 But they burn mutha [bad word] you deserve to die 
 Talking about you getting money 
 But it's funny to me 
 All you niggas living bummy 
 While you [bad word] with me? 
 I'm a self made millioniare 
 Thug livin', out of prison 
 Pistols in the air {air} [ha ha] 
 Biggie remember when I use to let you sleep on the couch 
 And beg the [bad word] to let you sleep on the house 
 Now it's all about versace 
 You copied my style 
 Five shots couldn't drop me 
 I took it and smiled 
 Now I'm back to set the record straight 
 With my a-k 
 I'm still the thug that you love to hate 
 Mutha [bad word] I'll hit 'em up 

[Verse 4: Outlawz] 
 I'm from n e w jers. 
 Where plenty of murders occurs 
 No points [bad word] 
 We bring drama to all you herds 
 Now go check the scenerio 
 Little ceas' 
 I'll bring you fake g's