Put the Lead On Ya

What the fuck is this? It's the bullet holes Tupac Unload the barrel an' blast I'm puttin' lead in ya mutha fuckin' ass Unload the barrel an' blast I'm puttin' lead in ya mutha fuckin' ass Unload the barrel an' blast I'm puttin' lead in ya mutha fuckin' ass I'm broke as fuck an' it's like that I'm livin' an' I'm watchin' niggaz bubble when the jealousy is kickin' in I wanna pull licks but that jealousy don't fit me Let's bet on the set, I'm a vet runnin' from fifty It spell out, so I'm a post to the fullest Only servin' then the ice cream man is out again It's jealous niggaz on the lurk still, we had a treaty So now they goin' back on they first deal Now they ready to put the lead on ya How would you like it if a nigga was broke an' came fed on ya? That's why I'm still on my P's an' Q's Readin' fools I'm known as a shista deceivin' fools See quit's pagin' me Snoopin' around found trouble Fo tryin' to fuck up a niggaz bubble Don't bubble mo than he got 'Cause now he know that if he get rid of you Then that's more cash in the Pot I got a rival now, tha turf is showin' what it's worth I gotta pack a gat fo survival now, they just won't let me be All I can be so all I can see is victory I'm struggle master so the doo doo that you do Will only make me wanna bubble faster No party poop 'cause this troop came Federal Slappin' hoes in they neck juss to let 'em know It's all clear now why it's so hard to say goodbye You broke, I'm gettin' high don't make me put the lead on ya Unload the barrel an' blast I'm puttin' lead in ya mutha fuckin' ass Unload the barrel an' blast I'm puttin' lead in ya mutha fuckin' ass Here I come I'm outta jail fresh in the air Nigga need a come up, so nigga didn't care So let me think nigga I need to pick up pace Nigga need a lick, nigga need no safes So ah let me get straight down to business I need me some distance to run when I carry gun An' I'm a be like quick on my feet You try to be a hero my nine milli, you an' me An' even if you're the chief of police Nigga you will still catch some heat 'Cause I'm juss one of the killaz in the town A niggaz know they call me dru mutha fuckin' down So homie step back this is a jack Nigga make a move an' that ass will get jacked Because I'm loaded, I'm loaded off the dank-quid An' Jackie you will get me high juss fo free see Juss call me S I see K , I love to kill fo play 'Cause like cube it was a good day An' I'm a be like strictly on my Q's P's an' Q's I'm puttin' quarter holes in fools So don't you even fuck wit my rep My rep's too big an' leavin' you diggin' fo days An' I'm a get ya nigga if I want ya I got a gun you run nigga I'm a pop ya Because I'm broke I need to fill me some ends Give me yo pocket book so I can break it in I goes to Wells Fargo, Bank of America An' if your a woman, don't think I still won't put the lead on ya beeitch Unload the barrel an' blast I'm puttin' lead in ya mutha fuckin' ass Unload the barrel an' blast I'm puttin' lead in ya mutha fuckin' ass Unload the barrel an' blast I'm puttin' lead in yo mutha fuckin' ass Unload the barrel an' blast I'm puttin' lead in yo mutha fuckin' ass Hell yeah I'm on welfare G A checks Keeps me paid like a mutha fuckin' vet on the set Let my mail stretch an' gets up To the point where even my bitch be choppin' zips up I whips up the cream Twenty eight grams on the triple beam Chefs hittin' clean, how much clean? Four-fifteens, an' the zap-co The rap-go, we slip an made a weak move Don't sleep dude, I pull licks every week fool But ain't no Bonnie an' Clyde nigga 'Cause if a bitch set up a lick, I get the money an' slide nigga I hit the crap game first thang, leave if you shot yo 'Cause bein' broke is the worst thang Check this out man, 'cause you know I ain't that type niggie I scoop the dice, once or twice then the riggie, riggie Dangle roll shot, is a fa sho shot No shot, I mean it's so hot, I'm snatchin' hella face from the block I got the glock sixteen on my waist juss in case Never hit 6-8's, know the haters at the gate When I shake the dice another one bites the dust They mad as fuck gettin' struck by the shista I shoulda known 'cause rule number one Never roll craps wit some niggaz on a track you ain't from They young an' claimin' they broke, but they forgotten That I got they mail, an' I can tell they plottin' But shit, they'll get licked like a popsicle Don't fuck around an' get sent to the hospital Little niggaz think they slick but they already sawin' Popin' at y'all take on raw shit Let me raise up from these cowards turf Yeah 'cause little do they know what's below the Eddie Bauer shirt Niggaz mean muggin' me but what that do I'm a soldier till it's over 6-5 on my tattoo punk So if you want funk you be a dead homie 'Cause I be down if you pull a 2 elev homie Now all the niggaz gettin' lit up I told ya live in yo house wit out yo strap is a rigg up 'cause I'm a put the lead on ya punk ass nigga Unload the barrel an' blast I'm puttin' lead in ya mutha fuckin' ass Unload the barrel an' blast I'm puttin' lead in ya mutha fuckin' ass Unload the barrel an' blast