Lyrics:
a muthafuckin case like 2Pac
A real nigga gotta have balls and brains
To maintain in the game
Livin in the city with the killers and thugs
And might be dealin
a warzone
Bouncers actin' like cops in the club
Mother fuck around and get dropped in the club
They don't play enough 2Pac in the club
The industry done made
in peace 2pac from master p, doin' 2-11s
187 khadafi, murder
Puttin' niggas in six foot motherfuckin' gurters
If you fuck with this tru clique
Nigga
lead to take a city exam
Or ain't that one man with the NYPD
Who need the Ku Klux Klan
I ain't runnin or hiddin, like 2Pac I'm riddin and dyin
New
2pac especially
Thug Life
It's hard to defend, "Move Bitch (Get Out the Way)."
Well, as you can see, there's a bitch in his way, that he needs
growing like little lion zombie, seeing my self over notorious Bad than 2PAC
Arrangeing my pack to the world.
Bringing devastation upon you fake Niggas
camps, Moved up the rank by the powder you pushed, Greatness awakened after Bush administration, DOPE ERA, MC's Bone Thugs envied 2pac and Biggie who shot
I'm on a rooftop
Going hard for the Mula
And I stay in the booth like 2PAC
And we use to rock Hanes
Fruit of the loom
Now it be Polo on the tubesock
the same, you gotta dream they gon kill it now
Man, excuse my 2pac, if I gotta use that, I'ma use my 2pac
It's a mind state to make you a aware nigga, think
flights with my team
Up with God 2Pac Big noMadib' fuck it
My dreams have darker than night
In the sky I’m takin flights
Up with God he got my fights
mmh
Me 'gainst the world like 2Pac (Pac)
Say the wrong word, get you shot (Shot)
The ho'll love you when you hot (Hot)
Thank God, He gave me a shot
about 9
Rocking the latest R9s
Wanting to reach to cloud 9
Started to learn about rhymes
2pac was the outline
Changes
Living dangerous
The pain it
wanna dance
Now what that be for you off that reefer
You act like 2pac yo ass gon get shot
Talkin loud actin like that's gangsta shit well check this
get the digits to my new spot
not the old gotta new flaw
come in pairs like 2 socks
me and you against the world like 2pac
and i hope you got your crew
can play a new part:
Develop new DVDs, new books, new art
Open new food marts with hip-hop
Food charts and food carts
Playing 2Pac while you shop (Do
2Pac Shakur
Lightin' up the Biggie Smalls, conspiracy theories in the blunt
A hundred years from now I'll be cruisin' in the clouds
A thousand
say I'm a legend
Ghetto bitches be wishin they could spend a day in my presence
I'm stackin plenty dough I stay on cloud nine
Like 2Pac in "I Ain't Mad
heard that shit 2pac wannabe ass nigga (mocking P) "I ain't no rapper
I write short films"
o.k. grab your popcorn ain't no more sunshine.
Come on, O.K.,
are not the same
You already know, bro
That is why they’re fighting hard to relegate us
Look, man, way back, they shot 2pac
Naff ah them ah false
out here grinding I'm independent and you know that I still keep that glock with me
So come and shop with me
Man I still wish that 2pac was living it's
Lecz poprzez fałsz wiesz szybko na ryj spadniesz
Ku czci Chopin Grzesiuk Jackson
Big L 2pac własne śmierci lektor
Aliyah Proof Freeze Mag Magik I
Jego
the park with a stolen base
Sipping Brisk while pissing off the rooftop
Could you stop, bandana to the side like I'm 2Pac
A lost child in this world I need
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
Wiem gdzie co i za ile
Czysta prawda Co nam przyjdzie na rozkmine
Czysta prawda Flow to jest przywilej
Mamy te klasyczne wersy jak 2pac & Wu Tang
Damy z
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