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to stop jocking 2Pac

Unless you shot 2 cops, my stocks through the rooftop

Could pop shorty doo wop, and I don’t need what you got

I’ll show you how my

I Bought a Maschine back in 2012
On the box it said plug it in and I'd beats that would do well
People would consider me the next 2Pac or Eminem
So I

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

This that 2Pac and that Guwop 
Got a new glock and my arm watch on non stop
I don't stop and I can't sleep 
No bo peep 
I O.D. and go O.T. for them

rich
You broke ima have the last laugh
R.I.P to juice x peep big 2pac
Don't wanna die eighteen

just tryna, put some ‘mo', respect up, on the legends
Who was even here before us
Cuz man if you dont know 2pac or biggie then do not expect to hop

of
The snow I’m finding out like two prongs
Listening to 2pac too long
But you don’t have that last at
You don’t have to rhyme like
That to be acting

Even

music from his heart 
That's how he made it
Nas and 2pac real poets no basics
Imagine if they had a song together Crazy
On the hook Mary J Blige 
Track

and 2pac
Hell yeah real inspiration as used to
Learning how to battle like a man with my own crew
Squeezing my head between walls planting my claws inside

a fantasy c'mon are you kidding em bruv?

It ain't that I'm against love, these bitches out here thugging
Acting like they 2Pac I'd swear they outta pockets

the events, 2pac
Now he’s notorious, you all know that Biggie had entendres
His lyrics were B.I.G., Los Angeles, California
March 9th, 1997, Wilshire, Boulevard

them pressed
Only have one interess, that is to make sure that i hit em up
I am no 2pac but your bitch is coming to fill my cup
She call me Michael

of the top young rappers without even aiming for the top five
I'm just here to keep rap alive
Think Hip Hop would be different now if Biggie and 2Pac survived

your feet
All the shit you talkin ain’t deep
My 2pac roots run deep
Niggas getting beat down
Who the fuck is from the streets now
You say I grew up in

your feet
All the shit you talkin ain’t deep
My 2pac roots run deep
Niggas getting beat down
Who the fuck is from the streets now
You say I grew up in

that we meant royalty own's

VAC VAC VAC 
They mirrored me 2Pac 
Every soul where the new sock
So you should never say I been defeated 
A reincarnated

they making noise, but we can't hear a sound
Catch me in my town, fucking yo bitch in Orange Mound
Gotta mix one and light one, 2Pac "I Get Around"
Lotta

what's happnin', club on lock
Just a young nigga wildin', like 2Pac
Straight Busting my groove, step one step two
Real Gs don't dance, we just bounce

and up in flames
Imagine if Dr. Dre never picked up a beat
Imagine if 2pac was in the drivers seat
Imagine if LL never rocked the bells
And Melle Mel was

a shout
I will serve The Master
But God knew
One morning I would wake up
No more 2pac
Shorty wanna be a thug
Lift the name of Jesus up
Giving all the people

Bloody civilian with military vain
2PAC told me to FUCK the world now about to cum
Coming with a force like bullet from a gun
Took a couple risk look what

back like 2Pac
Makaveli to the Max
Cant wait for the plaques
They wanna see me pull up on wax
I ain't got the gat
I ain't no gangster
But I gotta couple

fuck the world on my 2pac
100 Miles an hour to da top spot
Feel like beans in 02 
Da mics I rock
Run up them numbers I carry different stock
Switched

the window, bitch
I'm feeling like I'm 2pac
Contemplating slanging blue-tops out the tube-sock
They tell me that I'm too cute to be on street shit
But I'll do