Lyrics:
Shit, I'm a changed man
Ayy, turn the lights out
Big baller 2Pac up in this bitch
You know how we swing this shit, look
By age sixteen I sold
on an islands
I'm in the trenches, nigga, you know where to find me
Two mops, two Glocks, did him like 2Pac
He think he Suge, I'ma give his ass twenty-nine
mourn falling stars
They still living all hard (We still here)
Now of course this was
Inspired by 2Pac Shakur
Eazy-E, still here (still here)
My man
feeling like 2Pac
I'm feeling like 2pac
All eyes on me when i step in the room
I'm making that money
I'm making that money
I'm making that money
I'm
know when your moms ain't safe to walk through the streets
My nigga plays 4 keeps
And thats on the beach
2pac rest in peace
Snoop: and thats a cold fact
you talking like a rat (pussy nigga)
38 and 39 we pulling triggers
I get Guwop knowledge 2Pac I don't fuck with you
Shawty got me feeling like I never
beside me, and 2Pac me
Holla if you hear me, tears flowing sincerely
Check up on my block weekly, my health yearly
Something's wrong with me, niggas
me to give a nigger-y twenty-one gun salute
That's seven shots for 2pac
Seven for Biggie Smalls
Seven for Freaky Tah up in your neighborhood malls
bumpin’ fuck cops
20 years ago bumpin’ Snoop Dogg
10 years ago bumpin’ 2Pac
Nowadays bumpin’ fuck cops, Snoop Dogg, 2Pac
Dawg when did you stop? (HOO)
Go!
the Feds
Eating good drinking Champagne
And breaking bread
This is for my dog's in Watts and shit
2Pac got your back, who can stop the hit?
And even with
doubt me
I'm gettin' flammy on this 2Pac jammy
Yo, sittin' and pissin' on a bitch ass panty
Yeah, like it's magic we comin'
On that ass massive
Better tap
In collectin' cream
A made nigga, Picture me dyin' in the blaze
Or gunfire will not retire 'til I'm paid
Turn the bass up high
When we ride, we fly by
Why this beat so complex
Pour me a 4, can’t drank no zip, I don’t punk sip nigga imma pour it up muddy
I hit the block with a big ass revolver
Duct
Mister, that Mister, Bobby Bands
Mr. Long, Mr. Get-Her-Wrong, Mr. Sing-A-Song
Hit the bong, Mr. Cheech and Chong, Mr. In-My-Zone
Mr. 2Pac Herringbone,
I better see five stars next to my picture
If not, 2Pac will cock the Glock and come knockin' to getcha
I told you once, motherfucker, I'm a nut
wanted to save the hood, they understood why he was trying
He took a stand and said what he had to say
Bang, he got blown away
2Pac Shakur was more
your hair while we
Fucking in the chair
When you loving me up against the wall
You can have it all, just try
Bet my kiss can get you high don't pass by
block's got em
I'm screaming like them two cops when 2Pac shot em
Holding 2 Glocks, hope your doors got new locks on em
My daughter's feet ain't got no
We tradin' war stories
War stories, nigga
What players do?
Thug Life, Outlaw Immortalz
Motherfuckin' 2Pac a.k.a. Makaveli
Can you feel me?
Just
look at me now
Same muthafuckas that thought I
Wasn't gone make it
Tell them niggas just look at me now
Tell them look at me now
Laughing in 2Pac voice
of snow, they call me Aspen
Phantom full of smoke while you gasping
Pocket full of stones, talking moonrock
The molly make these hoes think they 2Pac
the second Celebrity Deathmatch (ding ding)
So tell the medic to bring the medication and quickly (hurry up man!)
I'm sicker than a 2Pac dedication to Biggie
Tunix hive me the beat
Make i hit them up all,like 2pac shakur
Eyan ammaru tomiwa
I go hit them all like shakur
Sebologo nimi
Kilode te nbinu ologo
wit 2Pac
I was brought up under that old law, nigga them racks go in a shoebox
I done ran into some new guap, niggas hatin but it aint nothin that they
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