Lyrics:
explain my plateau
And also what defines my name
Yeah, long live the idols, may they never be your rivals
Pac was like Jesus, Nas wrote the Bible
Now
(oh Lord, Jetson Made another one)
And you know who I am
Ay who you is, nigga? I'm like the 2Pac of the new shit
A hundred thousand hoes and they
Uh, am I a G? I got proof
Banged in my youth, keep niggas on the roof
With a scope, dough, Cube keep the rope
2Pac'll string a nigga up if the mob
happen, I'm feelin' good about the mission for jackin'
Ayo Pac (wassup?), Can you feel me?
Why these fools tryna kill me?
It's so hard to stay focused
nuevo (oh, oh, oh)
Yo ya sé, yo no caigo en el juego
Le di una y después hasta luego (oh, oh, oh)
Saco la pac- (yeah, you know, twerk)
Saco la pac
noires s'appellent Corinne?
2Pac, All Eyez On Me
2Pac, All Eyez On Me
2Pac, All Eyez On Me
2Pac, All Eyez On Me
J'rêve pas d'une mort à la Biggie
Pac Div in here, Mibbs up in here
Like up in here, BeYoung in here
Conjure yac in here, ladies up in here
Paper up in here, players of the year
non sei El chapo, né B.I.G., 2Pac-Pac
Visage caché, Maghreb, Alger
Be3li caché, polo taché, jeunesse gâchée (2-2)
Non faccio pass-pass, halo, Caracas
brothers, I'd die for these thugs
Say hi to this slug
It's a shame how some niggas on the West Coast was ridin' with 'Pac
But when he died, they went pop
'br-r-r-r-att',
Soldier like Geronimo Pratt,
And come through cockin' tha black pound,
When they put the twin towers up,
Pac, I'm knockin' 'em back down,
[2Pac]
Live back at 'cha Westside baaaaby
Aight fuck it, we gone flip some new shit now
You heard "All Eyez on Me," niggaz know what time it is
brothers, I'd die for these thugs
Say hi to this slug
It's a shame how some niggas on the West Coast was ridin' with 'Pac
But when he died, they went pop
en México
Soy como Biggie en New York
Soy como Pac en L.A.
Soy Bob Marley con mi blunt
Y María es mi novia
Me enamoré de ella en P.R. Y
The night is free-for-all
We rule the dark and we do as we please
And nothing can stop us, no time to catch some z´s
Howlin' with the 'Pac
Fighting
Rest in peace to the homeboy pac representing westcoast till my casket
Drops I know you hate me 'cause I'm getting my rice and gravey
In my mercedes on I
Ah me and my nigga 2Pac
Finna do what we do
Understand this
'cause it's way understandable
Niggas done changed main
You know
nigga
Ringtone 2Pac, Soulja Slim, or Biggie Smalls
Countin' money, listenin' to 2Pac, Soulja Slim, or Biggie Smalls
Got Steph walkin' 'round in the house
Whatcha gonna do, watch out
We commin' at you!
Der German Drem ist wahr
Ich hab jetzt ein Track mit Pac
Bad Boy, Eko Fresh, jeder weiß, ich rechne ab
Für
hoo, hoo
Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo
You can't tell 2Pac how to be 2Pac
Suge got 2Pac out of jail
Now a new Pac gotta go get shoot out of jail
fashion still holding grudges
Ain't forgot y'all killed Pac, niggas
Ain't forgot y'all left the
West Coast for dead
Tried to play it off like
The paramedics
to have it
Cause you know my lifestyle is like 2Pac's
It's just so lavish
Just movin' on paper movin'
Makin' and shakin'
Leavin' fools in a daze, as if, I
Voice 2Pac:
It's gonna be alright You gotta believe dat
[Treach]
dear god times are changing and the weather got hot
over the past year
and Tyson supporters from BK
Pac and Suge sat in the front row
Money's on the line, so you know thats more money for death row
Fight finished in a flash,
otorrinolaringologista,
Você só vai parar de zoar, quando a dor for com tu
Pac-Man, me sinto comendo na porrada fantasmas que não me querem bem
Mas como é que querem bem?
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