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on a nigga
Let me in the door if you wanna go to war
I'll bust way more than a rhyme on a nigga
Bicycle trip we'll ride on a nigga 2Pac shit all eyez

2Pac lives, when I talk shit solo start tonight inside audience
Throwin' shots but they always miss
Real nigga like a Saudi prince, my nigga AK took it

Gotta be a savage and get my grits. 
Ready for funk nigga, who want drama? 
Collecting mail just like 2Pac momma. 
Cress sider, romp rider, might of robed

2Pac and Lil Xan
First in orbit, I'm John Glenn
Heavy content, every song ten
Call me Sean Penn
Respond with an emoji to your extra long text
Pockets

to fire up the pot 2Pac I got the juice
Hundred and one dalmatians Guiseppes
A hundred a spot

Heat up the pot, feds creepin', sneakin'
And watchin' i'm

U Don't Wanna Be Broke

Bad Azz

Personal Business

2001

We 2pac wit it (what)
We too hot wit it (what)
Keep two glocks wit em (what)
shoot two cops wit em (what)
we on the block wit it
raw, nonstop wit it

to 2Pac pistol on my ankle
Love to call that shit my shoe knot
No laces Margiela's lookin' hella cool, nah

It's good trap, Trap, Trap!

of the goose thinkin that I'm 2Pac
Getting caught with a few thoughts
'Cause I'm too lost
I'm about to go off
The speakers can't even handle me
Give it what I

a cannibal
With a pill and a xan, I aint a fan of you
And that’s true boy, Recording at 26 like 2pac I’m huge boy
Lemme get it started real quick yeah yeah I’m

like 2Pac and chain letters
But this time, I simped though, got played like a wimp though
The Pharcyde said it fly, she kept +Passin' Me By+
Not even

immerse
Hold up watch it disperse visions of Biggie
Big L and 2Pac just looking at me (Biggie)
From the gates of Heaven while
The police booking at me
Open

it's a scrimmage
Lyrically I murder for hire, deliver, then it's man down
Who gon' get him up, try to sit him up
Thinkin' 2Pac "Hit 'em Up" how I lit

taught me well
How about you
I keep a W with me at all times
Bumping that 2Pac and homie Biggie Smalls
Shout out to the ones, to the ones that f****** did

recognize who shot ya
Watch how you speak on my name before they 2pac ya
I love my vultures that's on me I gon' shoot 'bout them
I'll go, uh, I'll catch

Luminescence

The Underachievers

The Cellar Door: Terminus Ut Exordium

2014

2Pac lives, when I talk shit solo start tonight inside audience
Throwin' shots but they always miss
Real nigga like a Saudi prince, my nigga AK took it

Maîtrise la clé de sol, FABigRun
California Love comme dirait 2Pac
Tes lyrics me touchent ap
J'rap en direct live du fond du puit's
La tess c'est sans issue

Drunk of the goose thinkin that I'm 2Pac
Getting caught with a few thoughts
'Cause I'm too lost
I'm about to go off
The speakers can't even handle me

with me and taught me to box
Told me bump Barbie doll homie bought me 2Pac
He told me don't ask nobody for shhhhh
He showed me how shoot dice and put

on a tombstone
It ain't no other option 
If you down to ride then you shooting at the opps here
If you down to ride then you thugging on 2pac shit
Ain't no second

on the mains got civilians shocked
All eyes on me like 2Pac
He tried run but he wouldn't get far and I knew that
Caught up and crashed that quick, send that

away?
Put away my Glock, won't let me put away my Glock
Won't let me put away my Glock (Huh? Why?)
Won't let me

Yeah, the Weeklys
RIP the GOAT 2Pac

Jealous

Nefarious

Speak of Da Devil

2000

knowin I have to have a nine
And half the time I paccs mac with two Gloccs
I sport a vest, fucc that shit they did to 2pac
Don't take it off for shit

I'm going Beatbox the Pu*** girl all damn night

I get on this beat and straight cook it
I can tell you pu*** you aint Gantsa by how you looking
2Pac

the government can't stand us
Running from the police
Let me proceed
A letter to the pen
Respect to my OGs
I keep saying
Fuck the music in my radio
2pac