Lyrics:
just tryna, put some ‘mo', respect up, on the legends
Who was even here before us
Cuz man if you dont know 2pac or biggie then do not expect to hop
hats
I hit you bastards
With some poise never oinked or piggybacked
I took your damage
Made a choice call it love now sing it back
I'm such a problem
of making it big
Is like 2Pac on an island with Big
No one can prove it, proving it here
Now that I'm older, I see it so clear
Lived too fast, lived in
're a Gee
So, I know now you're gon be with 2pac
You're gon be with Nipsey Hussle
You're gonna be with the Notorious BIG
That's what it is
You don see am
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
prolly looking down saying them nigga's wild
I know who giving knowledge up there, 2Pac
He looking down like what happened to this hip hop?
Biggie
they too busy with 2Pac and Biggie though
You niggas don't feel me though
That was on Suge's watch, I'll take Suge's watch
You dissin' Drizzy, that's
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
but a buckshot, chck-pow!
Motherfuck your life, pussy blood clot
Ain't never been no rapper this cold since 2Pac was froze
And thawed out for spot
getting hit (Yuh, Yuh)
Nigga I'm too hot, riding round town listening to 2Pac
Nigga run up on me, let the 2 pop, OJ, O3, they got shot
I'm smoking on O3
girl I need you back
Like 2pac
When things scatter I will never loose guard
'Cuz you are my baby o come closer Yea
Ma lo fo funwon na
For your matter
never would tic and never do toc (Chuh)
Like I'm rapping myself into learnin' brew hops
Rappin' like I ain't never did a record with 2Pac
Like I
Tell me what they mad fo'
Can you hear me now? Ayy
Ayy, ridin' around in my Jeep
Bumpin' that 2Pac (ayy, ayy)
I'm walkin' around in my hood
Cocked back
drew a queen of hearts now baby I'm calling bluff
Now baby I'm calling
Uh
Calling ur phone jus to take u back
What I do for love like my names 2pac
I
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
on bullshit
call that nigga bando, cause I know he got the full clip
It's a stick up, run the pockets, run me all the jewels bitch
Double cup of wocky, no 2pac
FOREPLAY 2pac Skakur
CARESS a military mind nigga
A military mind mean money
A criminal grind nigga
A criminal grind mean hustle
You know
We
falling (We good, we good, falling)
We divided (Why you say that? nah this just how I look, divided, I'm good, I'm good)
Falling
As the late 2Pac would put
city of Compton
Analogy is like Biggie and Bed Stuy
Oakland and 2Pac i'm more focused
I'm nothing like you new guys
Struggling over a few lines thinking
Homie I ain't gotta gas I'm so ahead of you fags
The shit I spit off Premo tracks burn confederate flags
Take the roof off roof, gimme Proof back and 2Pac
Of The Fittest-Mobb Deep, and Lost Boyz
Lickin shots got the game hot
They even flipped on 2PAC
Snoop Doggy Dogg put the West Coast in gear
Dr Dre, NWA, Eazy E's in
water
Fans need the juice
Jam got it like 2pac
Here's two glocks
Two shots
Into your dome spot
In case you do pop
Can't stop
Won't stop
Flow hot like
Drake can't rap thats a fact
Look at the crowd soon it will be jam packed yeah
I have lyricism like my name is 2pac yeah
So i dont think ill get any more
jeep bumping that 2pac
I'm walking around in my hood
Cocked back two Glocks 98 in my status
I came back I'm the baddest
Christian's on my feet
I told you
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