Lyrics:
like i'm 2Pac
Niggas is stuck on old money so i'm bringing the new guap
Everytime I walk up in this bitch they be like "You Hot!"
Niggas getting too hot
first
R-i-p N-i-p
You was most def a OG
Original and genuine
Tryin to see Ya People win
In this life of sin
the 2pac of this new generation
They did You
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
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
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
out
Fleece my engineer now
Listening to 2PAC
Worried bout the next goal
Dubbing all my messages
Ain't worried about the next hoe
Live And Die In NY
Back
2pac bitch i got the juice
And that bitch acting bad with the crew
All this water it feel like a cruise
I move slow i pour up in a duece
All you niggas
wap
I supply juice
RIP 2pac
Woo sah
I medicate you'll meditate
My fate's to annihilate
Any pussy who play with me
I ain't got a conscious
I reserve
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
Knarre
Wir schießen auf dich mit der MG
Du willst 2Pac dissen, ey, lieber nicht
Ich kenn' den
Smoke weed, purple was the haze
That they gave me, yeah,
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
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
you 'bout to drink Blued Out with?
Play Suge, get lined on some 2Pac shit
Two joints together, Queensbridge, oowop shit
Home invasion, nigga, I shoot
Goldener Liquor mit Eis in mei'm Glas
(ey, Ice)
Bin im Rausch, hebe ab bis zum Mars
Ich liebe Rap, egal ob Gunna oder 2Pac (2Pac)
Leute kenn'n mich nicht
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
grew up hearin' 2Pac "So Many Tears"
That's when I fell in love with rap and said, "I'm supposed to be there"
Jay had Reasonable Doubt 1, 2 and Volume
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
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
and put out that wack flow track?”
He’s looking for a rap that’ll make him stack dough fast
And come out with a whole album like “I’m in 2Pac mode class!”
off the
Hood in celebrity shop
Jack the nigga for his car, cash and watch
But in the immortal words of 2Pac (What)
"Niggas gon' hate you for whatever
because of my music
So that's why I gotta make it or die as a loser
I've been influenced by rappers who came and paved the way
2Pac and Nas and Jay
Ice
because of my music
So that's why I gotta make it or die as a loser
I've been influenced by rappers who came and paved the way
2Pac and Nas and Jay
Ice
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
of scotch listening to 2Pac
Wanted to become the youngest dealer to ever hit the block
Knowing in my heart that I wanted to be the best
Until I started
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