Lyrics:
the remission for all of our sins
When I was a young one the preacher put oil on my sixth chakra (sixth chakra)
He knew when I was older I'd wanna follow 2Pac
'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
ain't talking about no nude cop
I’ve had this same plan ever since
15 years from the death of 2pac
My card got declined for some chips
And them shits
you mothafuckers want Shady)
The lost begotten seed of 2Pac (if Pac was still here now)
To lead this industry into the ways of the man (he would never
on one verse what
Niggas can't do in 140 concerts
Make the world feel me like
The niggas before me 2Pac Shakur
Christopher Wallace and Shawn Corey
Now 50
making it through them hills
To they cover me on that gurney God gone cover me from within
Used to be riding round thuggin like 2Pac now we live above
Ever since the dawn of a new era, known as Hip-Hop A.D
After 2Pac and Biggie Smalls unsolved shmurdas
The genre of rap music has searched for its
(Gorilla warfare) Shootouts, real block shit
West coast assassin on some real 2Pac shit
My style's smokin' like, after a glock spit
Game get the blood
fucking insane
My jigga
We be balling
I'm too fly
I Cruise by
They recording
Feeling like 2pac in a Benz
So you can picture me rolling
It's All eyes on me
on girlfriend, I'm just messing wit' ya
You know I never play you
Out like a velcro mustache
Especially when you're giving up 'nough ass
And it don't stop on 2Pac
Swang affiliate, X.O. sip, a gold getter
With the rest to gather, my cold killer
It's "Me Against the World" like 2Pac
And like Biggie, I'm "Ready
fucking insane
My jigga
We be balling
Am too fly, I cruise by
They recording
Feeling like 2pac in a Benz
So you can picture me rolling
All eyes on me
Keep
warfare) Shootouts, real block shit
West coast assassin on some real 2Pac shit
My style's smokin like, after a glock spit
Game get the blood money, fuck
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
passenger seat
Gotta clear my thoughts so late at night I hit the beach
Bumping Scarface, & 2Pac Smile on repeat
Lord I'm just tryna prosper
Having problems
me in a daze
I can hear 2Pac tellin' me to be strong (you better be strong)
But my nigga got stoned and left us out here alone (you better be strong)
Chase, chasing new black wheels
Why would I do that still? That's what got 2Pac killed
But I use that still 'cause I won't do that deal
Screw the muzzle
man… wanna dedicate this song to a
Few of my loved ones that went on to Heaven
Big Herk magic and Chastity Johnson
Nate Dogg 2Pac
And if you’ve every
vegas & don't say shit
Cause im certified
I said the child said the child Destined soul survive
2pac ready to ride
This thug shit
Yeah free the slime
Im
the feds
Bring XXXTentacion back, Take Trippie Redd (RIP X)
Bring Mac Miller back, take Lil Xan
Fuck him anyway, shorty ain't no 2Pac fan
Nas dropped
niggas gettin' rolled up
You think not gettin' dropped
We can handle this
'Cause 2Pac brain locked on a cannabis
Days are dangerous, shoot 'em
But you
your eyes on me
Like 2Pac I'm real to this shit
Bad bitch on my dick and she feelin' this shit
Big dick on my hip and she feelin' this shit
That my Ride
Thug love talking queen to my slimmi
Yeah
Too blazzy
With the flow like 2Pac
Too fast on the flex lines
Never snitch like SixNine
Hold up let me define
I
it from my dad bro
Rappers seem to think it's cool to come off as an asshole not me
I be wherever the pot be top
Speed to the fucking top where 2pac
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