[Verse 4: Ryan D] You wanna talk about a battle? You punk motherfuckers couldn’t ever do The things I, The R the Y— The A the N Daz D did bitch, you couldn’t ever fade me I’m not a sucker, I treat you like a serious trick You little dummy, you need to stop talkin’ shit You got nerve, I give you credit, to think you hang But brother we’re not all in the same gang The punks, the suckers, the phonies, the perpetrators like you Would never even fit in a crew Without suckin’ a dick, or maybe robbin’ a bank You see you don’t got talent and your breathe straight stank ho Now step in line before I’m mad at you You silly sucker ha, I thought you knew
[Chorus] Who would wanna battle, down with me? Nobo-dy
[Verse 3: 2Pac] Hit dropper, shit stopper with the strength to motivate Give me a break, and then it’s time to illustrate 2Pac will terminate, ’cause niggas like to perpetrate Rhymes I create, yo you best believe they’re worth the wait So here I go, I’m about to throw a dope flow And let them know 2Pac will hit you with a death blow But you say no because you wanna battle blow for blow I’m nothin’ nice and my advise is just to let it go I would just battle you but somehow I don’t think it’s fair I’m not an amateur, I’ll damage ya and leave you there Anyway nigga I’m the one they want to hear from Fuck that pussy shit that you be boppin’ in they eardrum ‘Cause in the 90’s boy, 2Pac is comin’ through I’m in effect, snappin’ necks, I thought you knew
[Chorus] Who would wanna battle, down with me? I flex and rock the dope TECs Get drunk, then run through crews like group sex Get sprung, it’s fun, I love to hear the hoes homeboys Make noise from back to front rows ‘Cause yo, I flow and go continually 2Pac, non-stop rippin’ up scenery So now, you know how I be rockin’ shit When I flow, same ho with the 2Pacalypse
[Chorus] You don’t wanna battle, down with me Nobody
[Verse 2: Ryan D] Time to crunch and munch, your pussy ass see I had a hunch You couldn’t punch, I eat you for lunch And go through, your sorry crew, I thought you knew? [Intro] You don’t wanna battle (Battle, battle) With me, whoa You don’t wanna battle (Battle)
[Verse 1: 2Pac] Yo I can rock it on a slow tip Don’t flip, ’cause I can do this No shit, won’t trip, ain’t nothin’ to this 2Pacalpyse, now jack you better brace ‘Cause I’m thumpin’ it up and pumpin’ it up with hellafied bass If the comp rolls, throw blows until they back down They sweat, no threat, suckers I smack down No joke, I smoke any and all punks They step, mic check and then they get done What’s next? Nobo-dy Who would wanna battle, down with me? Well I’ma talk about a massacre You soft sucker, I’m tryin’ not to laugh at ya You and your posse, just stepped into the circle of death You thought I wouldn’t but the gauge, was in effect I’m not a killer but I’m not exactly pro-life Keep actin’ stupid I’ma stab you with my girl’s knife I’m not a coward, punk I’ll walk into your livin’ room Change the channel, and make you watch a cartoon And if you step, I hope you pack a serious nine ‘Cause if you don’t, your sorry ass will be all mine ‘Cause I’m a warrior, I’ll make a fire out of a stick Life in the jungle, but never comin’ less than thick You sorry maggot, you need to learn a lesson from me The funky brother causin’ trouble chief R Y D ‘Cause I’m no sucker, I’m laughin’ at you and your crew You’ll never hang 2Pac, I thought you knew
[Chorus] Who would wanna battle, down with me? Nobo-dy Who would wanna battle, down with me?