Lyrics:
what do they know
Let me switch it on them
Check check, look these flows
Look he knows Houdini's
Illusions of friends who turnt foes 2pac 'n' BIG
B-I-G
bitches too raw
Get around more than 2Pac
I'm tired of get'n hurt by all the ones That's s'posed to love me
Granny praying to God for my Release so she hug
gon judge
If they knew me bet they would love me
I'm like a rose buddy In concrete like 2Pac
I just want your love and I want peace we a match made in
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
'Roll In Peace' like Kodak
Know that I'm tryna' see 'Changes' like 2Pac
If you see me in the flesh don't panic
Mad thing,are you gonna back your chatting?
& Exile freestyle, need more that
Even way before that, that 2Pac Shakur tash
Alcoholic sugar free speak kind of sort of
Getting too cute, need to be
n B singer.
Catch him when he park, 2pac that Beamer.
Bee hive nigga, hit him with a stinger.
As he dies nigga, this he gone remember.
I grind, all
still in the hood like I'm Biggie
You know I got my choppa and my glitzy
And my trigger finger itching
Only God can judge me like I'm 2pac
And you
is my dream so thas what I'm gonna do
It's not up to you It's up to me
So ima be the best that they ever gonna see
2Pac Ice Cube Snoop Dogg
Thas
went to jail for a fucking parking ticket
Now I feel like Pac that's right
I done learned from the greats
Studied videos of 2Pac way before I was eight
The truth lasts longer than a lie I no go lose guard
Picture me rolling with a resurrected 2pac
In the world of refugees everything is helter skelter
We in the van bumping old 2Pac shit
He speaks of his dad, how he got moved by this
Two black kids tryna maneuver through life's pits
Was it bad luck
and poked on shit that is potent
Fresh out the pot, 2Pac couldn't picture my rollin'
Hook
Cam'ron:
I said it's the Diplomats, y'all kickin' is chicken
a toupee
Love Pule like I'm 2Pac
industry you can't have anarchy
Cause everyone wants their name on the Biz Markie
Yo, some are long gone, where the gunshots cease
Eazy-E, 2Pac & Biggie
like I don't spit
Burn the blessed
The truth, 2Pac jewels like I serve them wet
Vado!
This homicide was prophesized before I
Was a toddler's size
Any
who got the gangsta shit poppin
N.W.A, Too Short, Spice 1, And 2Pac
And fuck you niggaz rappin wack shit, you dodgin the game
I keep two little twin
Eldridge Cleaver Bobby Seale
Huey Newton Muhammad Ali and even Gil Scott-Heron
Al Sharpton Fred Hampton Oprah Winfrey
Barack Obama Assata Shakur 2Pac
with the pokers
If we catch an opp, we gon' slump 'em
In my city, they treat me like 2Pac
By myself, bitch, I'm ridin' with two Glocks
They tell me
Let it be prophesized; n****s'll die because ya crew's goon
Around the way n****s get murdered by the full moon
Heard it in whispered tones
N
of a man that hustle up by any means
Cause what i feel i know is real no sympathy (Sup)
I'm just as dirty as crooked as the name be
Crooked letter p a i n
n****s in the wild life
Criminal mind of a juvenile still live a child life
Thinking he can make his pay
Too in a rush, n****s better slow down
'Cause
GAWNE (feat. KXNG Crooked & Craig Owens) –LYRICS
[Verse 1: GAWNE]
I swore to the G.O.D…
I was finna get mine…
Cause mama you done made it out
buy
My homies rolled by in a bucket, but they ain't short and duckin'
Slappin' n****s known for tellin' b****es f*** it in the late night
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