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young
Blasting loud through my speakers
Im rolling joints highed up avoiding the demons
2Pac is my teacher Nip Hussle is the reason
I grind so hard even

this guage
And blow these sukaz away
Cos my four five got no limit
2pac meant it when he said 
Fuck friends 

They knowww, they know they know
They

as a rider feeling like 2Pac
I won’t criticize
I won’t get victimized
The money hypnotize
Look me in my eyes
I’m bringing my team,all the way to the top

the venue its cool to give me daps fam
In the eyes of God, we're brothers and sisters
In the words of 2pac we turned into niggas and bitches
While our souls

like I don't spit
Burn the blessed
The truth, 2Pac jewels like I serve them wet
Vado!

This homicide was prophesized before I
Was a toddler's size
Any

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

a tight noose
Cause most of ya'll rappers all
2Pac and the Outlawz
75 percent of ya'll publishin'
Doubt ya'll thuggish men
Face this capital punishment

and poked on shit that is potent
Fresh out the pot, 2Pac couldn't picture my rollin'

Hook
Cam'ron:
I said it's the Diplomats, y'all kickin' is chicken

way
With no reimbursements
Man where the fuck is 2Pac day
Malcolm X statues
Black panther statues
Plantations get burned away
On my last tape i told you

on my hood block 
Rockin 2pac wit some Henny in the icebox
Flexin in the VIP section sexin at her complexion
Guards got the Smith n Wesson you best not be

of 2pac
Cause still I see no change
I see that physically that we free
But our minds still up in them chains
I see you see what I'm saying
But you ain't

clock-in with me
Like Rakim to Jeezy, The Doctor to Yeezy, 2pac or to Weezy, The Roc on the beat
Kamara to Dalvin to Barkley to Caffrey to Zeke or Lamar

juice
From the boom box, who's 
Letting 2pac loose
In the white boys bars, yeah they knew I'm truth
cnd the flow too sick like the WuHan Flu

Woah
I got

like this
Yeah, all my niggas cut like this
Yeah, I get a rush from this

They be like, "Who that?"
She a little thug, she be rappin' like she 2Pac

endowed

I let it get around and then I get around

A 2Pac of condoms, lay the Biggie down

And then it's back to chasin' green faces

Don't talk to me

2Pac
Fuck that, I stick you up like Blu Tack

If it's the hardest you're talking
I be one of the hardest barrers reporting
If it's the hardest you're

the car go vroom
Ambition of a rider
I feel like 2pac
Yea I'ma hit em up
Nigga I got the juice
Now I'm warmed up
Like I took a shot of henny
But I been

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

with two Glocks cocked
I do pop shots to make your fucking crew hop scotch
And fuck you cops cause you cock block
Killuminati spit the shit that got 2Pac

That's when the profit is controlled
I seen this before with 2Pac and this is old
Sony recycled Michael with that album and it sold
'Cause fans are really

2pac 

 Chorus 
We are not our ancestors Niggah 
We been in a pandemic niggah 
 They puzzled by the bigger picture 
Yeh We the young Black Malitia 
Now

around California 
Like I am 2pac
Real Nigga
I got a family of hustlers and gangsters
And killers and criminals
Watch out
If we got smoke then I aim for

nigga
Liquor and a bong can I get my nigga
To the fuckin' moon where I'm rich my nigga
Full of moon rocks with 2Pac
Sun's a square cause the sun's a box

Everytime i speak i reach a new prestigeous
I'm eages
Protected by the angels no demons
I dont see or hear no evil
Screaming with my 2pac voice
free my