EUTHANASIA

All these weak rappers, Nas

All these suckers they battling off of east and west

Like this is a game, this ain't no game

Nas, listen

You lost your last battle to Jay, must I remind you?

He fucked your baby mama, he dissed you then signed you, ****

Ha, I try to turn a blind eye to

The fake shit 'cause I've been with you since the barbecue

When we seen you in that park, we was 40 deep

It was over right there, Pac let you breathe, ****

Honestly we was all happy

Cause we was all fans of your fuckin' rap

Been lyin', talkin' 'bout you turned Pac on to Hennessey

He ain't here to vouch so I'm ridin' on his frenemies

This fake **** think he live like me

Talkin' bout he left the hospital, took five like he

Huh, it's fucked up, we really got love for you

That's why we ignored Jungle, he like the drunk uncle

We just laugh, he be sayin' whatever

And that Braveheart shit was the weakest crew ever

Got your god son tat' wanna be just like Pac

Followed your daughter on the gram, might shoot my shot

Peace to Queens and all the boroughs in between

He ain't around no more now

Damn G-Wiz he a fiend

Street dreams are made of these

Smokin' trees in the keys on a beach with Kelis

She told me her baby daddy couldn't bring out the freak

Thug Life is not his, she need a thug like me

Can't argue with the truth wholeheartedly agree

Imagine one on one in the same room with me

Huh, I bet you this motherfucker sing a different story

All of this 'cause he keep lyin' on my dead homie

Your head down starin' at his Makaveli chain

Then he died, you went and copped the QB chain

I was your fan, you wasn't rockin' that nine six

30 years later, sayin' he bit your shit

I be mindin' my own business dog, stuck on the grind

Sittin' back, watchin' this phony **** gossip and lie

I see the bitch in your eyes, I will smack you ****

Give a fuck about the raps, or that abracadabra

Look, bitch **** stop lyin' on my dead homie

Look, we could both meet the dead homies

Pac and Kadaf', Fatal and Ill will

Prodigy right there, they probably sayin' we need to chill

There's only so much fake shit a **** can take

All I do is mind mine dog and stay out the way

Illmatic, it was a classic, one of my faves

But I ain't heard shit since to make me cop your tapes

Beat the brakes off you and your brother, two against one

Nore' told us you never shot a fair one

****, you ain't had a fight since the fourth grade

You got a little fame and your life changed

Chipped tooth, you kept the fade with the light waves

I thought you was someone I could look up to

Never thought I'd see myself sayin' fuck you

Euthanasia motherfucker, you can die slow

Young Nobe is done takin' the high road

Just to keep the peace

I was the youngin' with the nine ready to put in my time

When it was west and east

We still bombin' first, I'm real calm at first

Then all you hear is the boom and everybody hurt

We should've talked it out, seen what this was all about

Never thought one of my idols would be chasin' clout

It make me sad that I got to take the title from you

'Cause Illmatic on my block was like the bible to me

I see through you, you like pee pee and doodle

I can turn a healthy brain into a fuckin' ramen noodles

I'm the last Outlaw, some say I know voodoo

I could give you one of these every motherfuckin' day

For the next 90 days just for motherfuckin' play

You know what's crazy? Pac told me it'll be a day

I might have to lay my favorite rapper to his fuckin' grave

But I ain't talkin' die, I want you alive

You just couldn't tell the truth, 'cause you livin' a lie

You got these people fooled you feel happy when you talk about Pac

**** you like a puppy eatin' people food

You need attention, worse than these little bitches

Give a fuck about all them fancy words you be usin'

Look, eat a dick ****, greet you with a stick ****

I ain't Snoop ****, I don't play the fence ****

I'm the same around the killers and the rich ****

Not impressed by your chains or your whip ****

JT 'member he got the chain back for you

Got some family out in Queens that'll vouch for me

Might even know where he hidin', point out the house for me

**** is snakes, I ain't gotta spell it out for you

It's just a teaser, I don't even need a breather

'Nother one in the head, might drop it tomorrow evening

I name that motherfucker, the part two of ether

And the one after that I label that shit fatal

And the next one? I'ma call it Tommy and Buns

And I'ma keep goin' til that white flag is swung

Call 911 they need to pick up a body

Somebody call the lyrical miracle spiritual high man

But I'ma wait for your response before I give you some more

Ain't waitin' too long, 24 hours to respond

Please come with some heat just inspire me more

Suppressin' my inner beast for peace, I'm a caged dog

You **** ain't heard? I'm the last outlaw!

I could do this shit for weeks, do this in my sleep

I could do this at the table say a prayer then I eat

I could do this at the beach with a pussy in my reach

She told me you was weak, pass the blunt to Kelis

She ordered a milkshake, a salad with blue cheese

She hit the blunt and she told me you remind her of Cochise

Go back and watch the movie and think about what it means

And think about all the lies that you told to the streets

I'm really disappointed from the start I believed in you

When I was 12 I went to hell for snuffing Jesus too

My troops roll up in a strange force

I was trapped in a cage and let out by the Outlawz

Outlaw, swimming in women like a life guard

And I ain't proud of this I really like Nas

He need to start thinkin' 'bout what he sayin'

Before I hang his ass like the Klu Klux Klan

Outlaw for life, it ain't over til it's over

****, you really can't fuck with Noble or a Hova

Huh, slammin' emcees on cement

On some real shit, stop actin' like a bitch

Enough is enough, we sick of your lies

I'm still that youngin with the nine ready to put in my time

You scared get a dog or go to church

Get the fuck out my way escort to work

It's like a bible verse you **** can't punch god

We gon' laugh about it later, I'ma treat you to brunch Nas

Science is dropped Young Noble the top pick

I did this shit for Pac, Hussein and Kadafi ****

Yeah, it's just the life of an outlaw

Still do this for my dogs, let's go!

Yeah, wooh!

Scottzilla on the beat bitch!

Outlaw!