Lyrics:
the pen like my cousin Bud
Lunatic Insane, and my partner T-Love
Big Tom, Ray Ray, Killa Cuddy, Mac Dre
Cleek, Jamal, Jinx and Bluebonic, man
[ 2Pac ]
Now
we just prove them wrong
Just had to "Hold On Be Strong" Just like 2PAC
No matter how many times they shoot us down
Still we'll shoot our shots
coat
With the door close
And a wet nose
And the wind blown
And I won't stop
I'm from the school of 2pac
And Kanye West
Mid 20's
I learned the game was
Cough it up
And then toss it up
I get around
Like 2Pac and such
I Suge it up
Till my pockets stuffed
She on D
Tryin' to lock it up
Grip it tight I'ma bust
watch sick, yeah
My drop sick
Yeah, my Glock sick, and my knot thick I'm it
Motherfucker, I'm ill
See, they say I'm rappin' like BIG, Jay
And 2Pac andré
us, all eyes on me I hope they dont 2pac us/
I ain't a legend yet but it's in motion, i been had the talent I just needed the coachin/ I got exposure
I get a long with
Let's talk associates I got a long list
Big and 2pac among the greatest I belong with
Don't get me wrong I gotta long way to go
vibe with me, ride with me
Ayy
Lie for me, die for me
Ayy
Just vibe with me, ride with me
Ayy
Lie for me, die for me
Ayy
Like 2Pac said, I just want
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
up the ball left by Big and 2Pac
Mister Mathers
Here's a letter in a method never sent rather
I only drank half a fifth with the kids in the van, sir
possible tears
I'm feeling like 2Pac
Because I was not born to be happy here
So shout out to
50s and 60s
And 70s
80s
90s babies always consulting me
Keepin'
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
scared to eat alone cus Ik what I bring to the table
I was down bad and hurting a lot
I kept goin I can't Neva stop
I got a wise mind like 2pac
Wish my
She don’t wanna leave me buh hold me tight
Pull up in my drip in my new durag
And I bring the vibe back like I’m 2pac
Many niggas out there be like I’m
que yo represento
Medalla de EAZY es lo que miras en mi pecho
Vale madre tiro el dedo más grande
Como 2pac Escupiendo en el aire
Homie Caile estás caras
something
You ain't nothing to me
My passion is crazy
I studied the game 3k down to Jay-Z
Nas and 2pac
BIG and then Shady
Kenny and Cole
JID and Lil Wayne
See
bumping 2PAC with my niggas
And we turned up too
Walk around with thugs , bitch I'm ready to slime
I do the first move
I'm from the hood but really cozy
We
feats
Ridin' 4x4, 4x4
Ridin' 4x4, bitch, I'm ridin'
Feel like I died in drive-by like 2Pac
Fly high, just look in my both eyes
Why? Same level
My guy,
the fame, I'm true to the game
Till they bury me
God gave me game so I'm hustlin',
Pour out some liquor for my niggas
2pac is still strugglin'
My
wheels then turn 2pac up. I got my rocks up but now dem dope phenes taking pills won’t let that stop nun. When it’s beef homie we not running just hold my
the lock off the gate; I got the drop on em
I'm going 2pac on them, I'm too hot for them
We boogie down in the Floss, no this is not Fordham
The drip look
2Pac
Simply misunderstood
Constant dirty looks and stereotypes
Not to mention
Ethnic slurs and
Behind de back racial tension
De make believe satisfaction
The truth lasts longer than a lie I no go lose guard
Picture me rolling with a resurrected 2pac
In the world of refugees everything is helter skelter
you ready for my hottie
2pac 2pac, hip hop
Sticks down wit' that underground funk.
With a pocket full of skunk.
Come hear now babe.
You been
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