Now everybody from the 313Put your mothefucking hands up and follow meEverybody from the 313Put your mothefucking hands upLook Look
Now while he stands toughNotice that this man did not had his hands upThis free world got you gased upNow who's afraid of the big bad wolf
1, 2, 3 and to the 41 pac, 2 pac, 3 pac, 44 pac, 3 pac, 2 pac, 1You're pac, he's pac, no pacs, none
This guy aint no mother-fuckin MC,I know everything he's got to say against me,I am white, I am a fuckin 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 shootshimself in the leg with his own gun,I did get jumped by all 6 of you chumpsAnd Wink did fuck my girl,I'm still standin here screamin "FUCK THE FREE WORLD!"Don't ever try to judge me dudeYou don't know what the fuck i've been through
But i know something about youYou went to Crankbook, that's a private schoolWhat's the matter dawg? You embarrased?This is guy's a gangster, he's real name's Clarence
And Clarence lives at home with both parentsAnd Clarence's parents have a real good marriageThis guy don't wanna battle, He's shook'Cause there no such things as half-way crooksHe's scared to deathHe's scared to look in his fuckin yearbook, fuck Crankbook
Fuck the beat, i go acapellaFuck a Papa Doc, fuck a clock, fuck a trailer, fuck everybodyFuck y'all if you doubt meI'm a piece of fucking white trash, i say it proudlyAnd fuck this battle, I don't wanna win, I'm outty,Here, tell this people something they dont know about me.