Heres another!:
Now everybody from the 313
Put your muthaforgetin' hands up and follow me
Everybody from the 313, put your muthaforgetin' hands up
Look Look
Now while he stands tough
Notice that this man did not have his hands up
This Free World got you gassed 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 Pac, none
This guy ain't no muthaforgetin MC
I know everything he's bout to say against me
I am white, I am a forgetin' 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 forget my girl
I'm still standin' here screamin', "forget the Free World"
Don't ever try to judge me dude
You don't know what the forget I've been through
But I know something about you
You went to Cranbrook, that's a private school
What's the matter Doc, you embarrassed
This guy's a gangsta, his real name's Clarence
And Clarence lives at home with both parents
And Clarence parents have a real good marriage
This guy doesn't wanna battle he shook
Cause ain't no such thing as half-way crooks
He's scared to death, he's scared to look in his forgetin' yearbook
forget Cranbrook
forget the beat, I go acapella
forget a Papa Doc, forget a clock, forget a trailer, forget everybody
forget y'all if you doubt me
I'm a piece of forgetin' white trash, I'll say it proudly
And forget this battle, I don't wanna win
I'm outtie
Here, tell these people something they dont know about me
