Now everybody from the 313 
Put your [bad word] hands and follow me
Everybody from the 313 
Put your [bad word] hands up
Look...
Look...

Now while he stands tough
Notice that this man did not had his hands up
The free world got you gased up
Now who's afraid of the big bad wolf

One, two, three and to the four
1pac, 2pac, 3pac, four
4pac, 3pac, 2pac, one
You're pac? He's pac? No pacs - none

This guy aint no [bad word] MC,
I know everything he's got to say against me,
I am white, I am a [bad word] bum, 
I do live in a trailer with my mom,
My boy Future is an Uncle Tom.
I do got a dumb friend named Cheddar Bob 
Who shoots himself in the leg with his own gun,
I did get jumped by all six of you chumps
And Wink did [bad word] my girl,
I'm still standin here screamin: " [bad word] the Free World!"
Don't ever try to judge me dude 
You don't know what the [bad word] i've been through

But i know something about you
You went to Crankbook, that's a private school
What's the matter, Doc? You embarrased?
This is guy's a gangster, he's real name's Clarence

And Clarence lives at home with both parents
And Clarence's parents have a real good marriage
This guy don't wanna battle, He's shook
'Cause there no such things as half-way crooks
He's scared to death he's scared to look 
In his [bad word] #39; yearbook, [bad word] Crankbook

 [bad word] the beat, I go acapella
 [bad word] a Papa Doc, [bad word] a clock, [bad word] a trailer, 
 [bad word] everybody, [bad word] y'all if you doubt me
I'm a piece of [bad word] white trash, i say it proudly 
And [bad word] this battle, I don't wanna win, I'm outty, 
Here, tell this people something they dont know about me.