Now everybody from the 313
Put your mothef***ng hands up and follow me
Everybody from the 313
Put your mothef***ng hands up
Now while he stands tough
Notice that this man did not had his hands up
This free world got you gased up
Now who's afraid of the big bad wolf.
1, 2, 3 and to the 4
1 pac, 2 pac, 3 pac, 4
4 pac, 3 pac, 2 pac, 1
You're pac, he's pac, no pacs, none.
This guy aint no mother-***n MC,
I know everything he's got to say against me,
I am white, I am a f***n 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 6 of you chumps
And Wink did f***k my girl,
I'm still standin here screamin "***K THE FREE WORLD! "
Don't ever try to judge me dude
You don't know what the f***k i've been through.
But i know something about you
You went to Cranbrook, that's a private school
What's the matter dawg? You embarrased?
This 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 f***n yearbook, f***k Cranbrook.
F***k the beat, i go acapella
F***k a papa doc, f***k a clock, f***k a trailer, f***k everybody
F***k y'all if you doubt me
I'm a piece of f***ng white trash, i say it proudly
And f***k this battle, I don't wanna win, I'm outty,
Here, tell these people something they dont know about me.