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he be (run town then)
Like 2pac and Biggie, he get him (fans dem)
No dey tell Don Jazzy, make he (retire)
True soldier, no dey ever (retire)  
Soldier

I get a long with 
Let's talk associates I got a long list 
Big and 2pac among the greatest I belong with 
Don't get me wrong I gotta long way to go

like a Jay Park or something
Laugh my ass off bro they think like 2pac or something
Write some cringe lyrics on a Bombap free type beat
And then be

Intro:
Fuck 2Pac that nigga ain't shit
that nigga ain't from muhfuckin' New York
That nigga be out there with them Cali niggas

Yo nigga man fuck Pac

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

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

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

feats

Ridin' 4x4, 4x4
Ridin' 4x4, bitch, I'm ridin'
Feel like I died in drive-by like 2Pac
Fly high, just look in my both eyes
Why? Same level
My guy,

don't play, uh, yeah

Cop a deuce, when I get that act, I mix with lemonade
Ain't talkin' juice, but these niggas yea backdoor, you like 2Pac gang
Niggas

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 them back to back
Too much money we dey send to bank
Too much money we dey hand to mouth
Too much babies on my front and back
Hit em up like 2pac

ain't cut from no cloth 
I was cooked in a broth 
I'm made of groundbreaking mettle breaking metal like Toph
And I'm channeling my inner 2Pac
Rappers

Uh! DaveeDope! Uh! DaveeDope! DaveeDope! Uh! DaveeDope! DaveeDope! To the world! Let's go! Uh! Uh!!


[Hook]
Real niggas don't die, 2Pac shakur is still

life a game like Xbox 
But Xbox can't get pop like 2pac 
By two Glocks when they drop see the white chalk 
If you can talk it but can't walk it 
Den you

Through the window I was watching

Like a sniper with a rifle and
A life full of debt 2Pac fell off because he
Didn’t know the ledge
Respect the Jesus Juice

This stupid nigga got rhymes like
You told Passwurdz that 2Pac was only
Known for being well paid
But the only thing that he
Was really known for
Was for

Role Model

Chipmunk

I Am Chipmunk

2009

'Cause I give them everything, 
But they still want more, 
And 2pac crew when they die they care more, 
But I ain't tryna die to sell, 
But I ain't

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

and Sade
2Pac in his hey
Pray to Jesus everyday
Here and there I meditate
Keep my chakras in they place
Peace and love remains my phrase
But the thug comes

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

Hand of the Dead Body

Ice Cube

Best Hip Hop Anthems Ever

1999

Nip, Spice-1 or 2Pac never gave a gun to me
So gangsta rap ain't done shit for that
I've even seen white folks from River Oaks go get the gat
So why

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

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…