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Old School Party

Eko Fresh

Deutscher Traum

2014

not a player, I just fuck a lot)
Und wenn du nichts zu tun hast, gehst du gut ab auf 2Pac
Bruder denn wir rulen den Club
Ek ist drauf auf dem

Hold It Down

II Kold Syndicate

Outcasted

Ima hold it down for you...
(uh, uh, uh...)
Always...
(already like 2pac said, I don't wanna be yo man I wanna be yo nigga)
Cause you know my love is

behind i know your kind
The type to try to pull
2Pac down in his prime
We all human coming in
Different shapes and size
They tear you down when you
Tell

Walking with the Fn

I said 2 glocks 
2 glocks
Hit a nigga 2pac
2pac
Aye

Talkin bout who phony 
Who not
Aye
All these niggas pussy
Can't say nothing to me

and all eyes on me like I'm 2Pac
You can see me walkin' straight when I be hitin' that moonwalk
Flashin', Flashin' out here, it be blindin' when its took

want 2Pac instead
Free 2Pac and his boy Skinny Penis
They’re hiding with Biggie you gotta believe this
It’s no biggie we can definitely complete this

that I'm a genie
When I walk into the club they start screaming
All eyes on me like 2pac ain't no way you can't see me
Diamonds on me they gleaming
I got

tock, I’m a clock. Click-clack, lil thug
Like 2Pac , see da Glock - Beat you up like Mr. Rock
I’m a type of Stan, you know I still don’t give a fuck
Too

just like my dog drink out the potty
These niggas aint nothing he botti 
Run the city with shottas
Hit em up like 2pac don't know who shot ya
Wah gwaan

'em
Tryna hack the data base i'm in a lab
I got Metro, I got 808

2Pac alive I'm the living proof
All eyes on me you know I got the juice
Where I'm from

slugs
2Pac hit em up, we don’t give no fucks
We don’t give no fucks
Two glocks and a bentley truck
Got lean in a sippy cup
Got a k by my seat tucked
Only

destined for fame
Got a real job and let it enter my brain
Yeah
And now I’m coming back with a vengeance 
Ballads by 2pac in the back of my entrance
Feeling

no
I de be better than 2pac 
Oh too aah

Nobody like me no
The way I do my things 
Roll my things 
Nobody no 
(No no no no I)
Nobody like me

could chase a mill
Or just lay low dam
When you do it big
They gon 2pac hate
When you tell the truth
They gon 2pac hate
Money ain't the issue
You is you

You wake up you wanna do what chu love
I'm bout my work I can never get enough
Place of business 2pac defined a thug
Passion in my art cuz it keep me

school bag (School bag)
So no dey shako for me like 2pac (2pac)
You know say you no be 2pac
So I just dey on my Vibe, you know
Coming up alone true love is

steady on me, so they thuggin like they 2pac
Til that thuggin' shit have you like 2pac
I'm on overload, I overdose with over flows
Keep the champagne

to my City thats  Unlocked
These nigga outchea always cap Just alot
Working hard tryna to get that spot
Put my soul on these verses like 2pac
Want it all

{VERSE 2-Deorsey Ardae}
Lets rally up the troops its time to get this loot
We eating fillet mignon we use to eat on Campbells soup
Im like 2Pac when he

TO KILL YOU IN THE SPIRITUAL 

SPIRIT LEFT THE BODY
AN OUTER BODY EXPERIENCE 
TRANSCENDING FLESH
WE FIGHTING
TO STAY IN CONTROL OF IT

FELT LIKE 2PAC
WAS

Homies waiting me in headphones sounds 2pac
Life's hard I don't count on my luck
Every time I do I fuck it up and stuck
And I'm going back back to my block

fooling
Exotic bitch on me like Mulan
In the SRT bitch I'm zooming
Yeah, you look at me like I'm inhuman
All eyes on me like I'm 2pac
These niggas wanna

Ylla Paafata me ju Matna
Je shum Pokerface m'tha Lady Gaga
Vakt o vakt ton ma 2Pac se 2Pac 
Who gives a fuc* jom i Paprekshem N'takt BiG kurr flej e kom

God bless 2pac rest his soul 
God bless hip-hop protect this flow 
God rest them wack mc’z that stress my soul 
& make it so I can’t hear my baby…