Lyrics:
They don't wanna let me shine
They don't wanna see me glow
Everyday hating me
Got their eyes on me
I've been feeling like 2pac
Yeah
Why you beefing
Yes, sir this is Ludacris
In a recite to you an original poem
Written by my man 2Pac Shakur
Entitled in the depths of solitude
And it goes with
Screamin', "Fuck the world," like 2Pac
I just don't give a fuck!
Talkin' that shit behind my back, dirty mackin'
Tellin' your boys that I'm on crack
I just
only person I trust is God, trust no one, like 2Pac he said)
He said trust nobody
I seen my homeboy do me kinda wrong
That's why you never hear Lil
song
No love, no love
This is music just to fuck on
Eat it up, beat it up
Put a lil 2Pac on
All eyez on me
Playing what yo phone number
Lookin real good
that people know Truth is the Truth)
That's why 2pac dead and still got the juice
(That's why he dead and still got the juice)
Two times for my side
2Pcc warned you about us dog
He said young niggas on the rise
Here we are motherfucka
Why the hell is you surprised
2Pac warned you about us fucker
know that we on some O-Dog and DoughBoy shit nigga, we'll get Them Nigga's
Hit'em up, Hit'em up
Just like 2Pac
Get'em up, Get'em up
Many Men they'll get
it is man King Kaii
Yea, uh uh uh uh
Slide on a nigga, with a mop
Niggas think they stars but they liven under rocks
I'm a young legend, 2pac
Loving
That is a threesome
I dance with my demons
I'm the new Shaka Zulu
I'm the new 2pac
Call me Shaka Shakur
Call me Shaka Shakur
I'm the new Shaka Zulu
I'm
shot, ayy, two shots
Wrap his head, he in the whip, and traffic dead, 2Pac (Ayy, 2Pac)
Shit ain't funny no more like the Boondocks (Shit ain't funny)
I'm
Wrap his head, he in the
Whip, and traffic dead, 2Pac
(Ayy, 2Pac)
Shit ain't funny no more like the Boondocks
(Shit ain't funny)
I'm outside your crib
me up
But I'm not 2pac oh na aah (Yea)
Who's that?
Everybody wanna know who's that
Course I came looking fresh and clean
Now they wanna hit me up
But
Imma leave the town
They don't fuck with mine
Gang I got
That's all I need
Pour out a little liquor for the RIPs
Feel like 2Pac
All Eyez On Me
All Eyez
me daddy
Slide in that pussy like DM's
Pussy so good, get goosbumps
I love when she lick around the rims
Give her death row dick, no 2pac
She
ain't it ?
Love me, Or Hate me, but I ain't stoppin till I'm on top
I'm screamin' "Fuck the world" like 2pac
Say my name and you might get shot
Its
Hands up high) rIP to 2Pac
(Get your hands up high, hands up high
Hands up high) nigga roll that good shit
(Get your hands up high, hands up high
Hands up
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
featuring Spice 2Pac Ice T and MC Eiht
[Havoc ]
Yo Russell Simmons
This is your commander in chief of your West Coast operations
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
destined for fame
Got a real job and let it enter my brain
Yeah
And now I’m coming back with a vengeance
Ballads by 2pac in the back of my entrance
Feeling
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
to change
And I pray, I pray that someday we will
But you should know you're not alone
But still we gon' fight
Yeah, yeah
I remember 2Pac said it
the candle lit, my nigga never rowed
Niggas caught him slipping, gave him a shit bag
Five shots to the stomach, 2Pac gift pack
It's death row, conspiracy
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