[unknown singing]
  That old fashioned word.. it's a word called LOVE!
  Called looooove, called looo-oooo-oooo-oooo-oooo-ove
    [Jay-Z]
  Oh! This must be the way the nigga 'Pac felt when he made
  "Me Against the World," "All Eyez on Me"
  Y'all niggaz got me feelin like all eyes on me, me against the world
  Mmm, y'all got me on my shit
  Thought niggaz would appreciate what I did to this game
  Bein that, I'm flesh of your flesh, blood of your blood
  Come from the same hood you come from
  We share basically the same stories
  Thought niggaz would appreciate what I came and did
  since ninety-six, every year
  Somethin must be seriously wrong with the world
  I know y'all ain't hatin
    (Some people hate!) Don't tell me niggaz is hatin
  (Some people hate!) Nah.. you know what I think?
  (Some people hate!) I think..
  (I think they've lost their minds) Think y'all lost your mind
  Y'all got me on my shit
    Raw rough and rugged, when addressin the mass public
  My attitude is fuck it cause motherfuckers love it
  Got a, chip on my shoulder the size of the Golden Nugget in Vegas
  And fuck bein famous, I came to get the butters
  I came from the gutter, my success in this game
  is sort of like "Pro-jectic Justice," a payment for brushes
  with police officers, a peace offering
  From the Gods for the streets I was tossed in
  'Til I'm deceased in a coffin
  I'ma be a beast on these beats, releasin early and often
  Please, your disdain for the brothers ain't gon' change the numbers
  It's the strengthenin of chain among us
  Please, we ain't afraid of none of yas, who want it with us?
  Ain't nuttin changed since the ninety-six summers, c'mon
    (Some people hate!) Jeah, uh, yeah
  (Some people hate!) Uh, uhh, uhh
  (Some people hate!) Yeah.. you know what I think?
  (I think they've lost their minds) They say success breeds envy
    I guess it's just the penalty of leadership
  I guess I'm what niggaz wanna be and shit
  Or niggaz just bored, wanna be in shit
  'Fore they get to rappin, start believin it
  Think they Ali and shit
  I roll with the punches so I survive
  I bob and weave, move my feet from side to side
  I'm back, stronger than ever, surprise surprise
  They try to take me out the game, but I's alive
  It's like a old negro spiritual, but I mastered Tobey
  With a splash of Monster Kody, shoot faster than Kobe, nigga
  You bastards know me, the one and only
  Big homey from the Roc, I think you pastors lonely
  You need Jesus in your life.. it's either that
  or y'all gon' make me put the double Desert Eagles in your life, nigga!
    (Some people hate!) I know niggaz are hatin man, let me find out
  (Some people hate!)
  Jealousy's a weak emotion, y'all gotta overcome that man
  (Some people kill their brothers)
  C'mon man be stronger than that.. you know what I think?
  (I think they've lost their minds) You'll be aight though
    Au contraire nigga, I am here cause I earned the shit
  By ridin out, when niggaz had learner's permit
  We bring the knives out, or we let them burners spit
  I bring them pies out if niggaz wanna burn the strip
  Bring your rides out, bring your buggy eyes out, turn your 6
  I laid back in the (?)
  Nigga this the payback, I know you bitch niggaz from way back
  Niggaz wanna clown but the pound it don't play dat
  Get yourself found, drowned, where the lake at
  Run up on 'em +Notoriously+, "Take that!" (take that)
  And then we comin where your wake at
  Eight maniac cats strapped with gats, you can hate that
  Face facts, fake rap cats
  can't take back what I took back to the Brook', look
    (Some people hate!)
  (Some people hate!)
  (Some people kill their brothers)
  (I think they've lost their minds)
  (And I'm hung up.. ohh..)