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the ground my niggas is going down
40 on the pound im steppin in london town
Tim westwood we smoking the best good
Tell a motherfuckas i ain't 2pac
But you

to mother-in-law
Got the universe movin' in the form of the sea-saw
You killed 2Pac and Biggie, you know they was rollin' wit me
You paid for your stupidity
You

and sporty
Can't wait to see your grill when you turn 40
Far from a sex symbol and you can't pronounciate
But 2Pac passed, so they signed it anyway
Stretch

the value of a dollar
Fiends know me and wave like I'm a star
Cause they know I've got the white girl
And the black tar in my car
So when you see the nigga

on the table
Nigga why you talkin'?
Black and yellow Maro, murder scene, caution
Tape, scrape, all I get is hate
Chillin' in the mansion, all you see is gate
She

in graffiti, like 2Pac or Biggie, I feel like a milli
My niggas, they gave me a shot (a shot)
It got me a spot (a spot), and now I'm the hot boy

head, have you lookin' like Marbury
2Pac taught me keep a bomb ready
I'm drinkin' light, but my arm heavy
Private jettin', I know the pilot, used to be

2pac especially 
Thug Life 

It's hard to defend, "Move Bitch (Get Out the Way)." 
Well, as you can see, there's a bitch in his way, that he needs

Over
If time is money i already gone
Bankrupt
I know they all don't give a fuck
Got to beg it tight
Crack them like 2pac
Bullies ain't bulletproof
I'm

shit? (me)
I send one of my lil' niggas, come take you off
You get laid on the floor by a jit (ha)
Got pulled over with fifty-five K in my pocket (woo)

a gun it's old P, new P
Prob'ly layin' in the sun
Prob'ly on a PI, if I call you king
I ain't talkin' 'bout rap, nigga
That status go to BI
You can fuck

to get to where I'm at now
Got me feeling space ship high, can't get knocked down
Got me touching fifty states like Greyhound
Thug like four, my 2Pac

Keep The Rest

Tee Grizzley

Still My Moment

it off slow (Give it up)
Used to rob niggas, I'd run up on 'em with two Glocks
Like run that, before you meet my favorite rapper, 2Pac
50 shots

west, that two seater Kardashian
Type to give me brain up in the red light traffic
And keep ya head up, that 2Pac blasting
Face two stacks and then be

me the truth
I dapped up Steve jobs special edition iPod 2
I with 2pac 2
Ride around Mercedes coupe
Kick like Bruce Lee
Baby what the  routine been

This Is It

Flatbush Zombies

3001: A Laced Odyssey

2016

drugs?
Lord knows I deserve to die on an acid high and I'm double cupped
Cold line, hundred blunts
Seen a few bitches I'd love to fuck
2Pac in 96

't you see he in the zone
Dudes try to be like 'em, can't you see he gettin' cloned
All this blue and this yellow, can't you see it in the stones
And yeah

growing like little lion zombie, seeing my self over notorious Bad than 2PAC 
Arrangeing my pack to the world. 
Bringing devastation upon you fake Niggas

Everybody in The NPS love the pace
With the Flipper the skipper 2Pac
I'm not no B.I.G you better not
You keep on busting the flow you best not
My brother's

Warzone

Pete Rock

Soul Survivor II

2004

a warzone

Bouncers actin' like cops in the club
Mother fuck around and get dropped in the club
They don't play enough 2Pac in the club
The industry done made

got money for weapons
But not food for the stomach
like 2pac said
I just repeat it in a different way
Because it's just the same shit
But a different

Lil Sum Sum

Do or Die

Headz or Tailz

1998

get the digits to my new spot
not the old gotta new flaw
come in pairs like 2 socks
me and you against the world like 2pac
and i hope you got your crew

shallow graves

Like shoop-shooby do-bop
Honorable Elijah, Reverend Doc
Then Stokeley, 2Pac
Type of dude to turn your girl's
Vagina to a tube sock
Stock,

Willie Burke Sherwood

Killer Mike

R.A.P. Music

2012

later, Big Spank got killed
And I got robbed, and Ronnie got shot
And I bought my first tape by 2Pac
And I got hard, cause I was smart
I knew that