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talkin' 'bout we gotta move Eviction notices, I got 'em too Movin' dolo, this was not a group Knockin' 2Pac and a lot of Snoop Got the hang of this shit
Morris Chestnut was a actor 2Pac was the real life "Ricky!" Then they shot down the nigga that shot him, I swear to God If I'm lying then Compton is New
city sweltering hot Staggering, drunker than those cops that 2Pac shot I was a crook by the train with that iron thing, concealed Reaching, soon as I
and Dr. Dre is at the do???/ It???s the capital S, oh yes, the fresh N double O P/D O double G Y D O double G, ya see??? 2Pac feat. Dr. Dre ???
my vision Right on time with mine thanks to them old Doc prescriptions West side flourishin' again, this what 2Pac envisioned Obama freein' lifers
Swang affiliate, X.O. sip, a gold getter With the rest to gather, my cold killer It's "Me Against the World" like 2Pac And like Biggie, I'm "Ready
(Onion) Smokin' ounces up to my brain Young nigga just thuggin' (Thuggin') 2Pac all eyes on me My car collection is crazy (Crazy) Kush connection is Mainy
gangsta) Play or stay (gangsta) Yeah, yeah (gangsta, gangsta) Death Row Yeah, yeah, my nigga 2Pac rest in peace Dogg Pound Dippin' real hard y'know
wrecked on a crew if they diss Cause 2Pac and Foxxx'll die for this I don't GO for it, never have and never will I call shots for my crew If you step you
(dope) Trappin' out of the gym, 2Pac is above of the rim (Devoe) Watching me like I'm a film They want the chips, the drip, the sauce, my hoe I look
How can Lynch be wrong? How can 2Pac be wrong? Bitch! Come gangsta Throw your rags in the air And know that nobody there Will compare to your
know that doo-doo Ipod blastin', 2pac yeah hit em up Chow down, spit em up Black bag, get em up Call the chef tonight, were having sinners for dinner
block you prolly bred a Fat Pat or 2Pac Or Big Pun, or B.I., ya homeboys from knee, high And even when it was storming outside, that nigga'd be by That's
the mating I sense the need in her grandma Her nose has never been skating But she's sippin' star constellation For real her squirt game was so like 2Pac
stomp the nigga two minutes long Know I'm repping West side, putting you in the song, damn 2Pac got smoked by Baby Lane And both of them niggas dead
shit that got Big and 2Pac killed (it's Gucci) Haha Okay For the record, this is not a diss record It's just the truth It's Gucci, the livin'
shit that got Big and 2Pac killed (it's Gucci) Haha Okay For the record, this is not a diss record It's just the truth It's Gucci, the livin'
it, street game Fugazi I'm elevated to the top of this shit Done fucked around and put me and 2Pac on the bitch And you can tell 'em "Thug Life" was
the crack spot with a laptop Bumpin' that Biggie Smalls and 2Pac French braid and weed heads Where'd all these niggas come from with these dreads?
depart Keys to over forty cars, left me with a broken heart Still I gotta get around, favorite artist was 2Pac Watch a movie, then we freak it Tangled
(Yeah) Niggas wanna hit me like I'm 2Pac (Yeah) Bad bitch fuck me in my Gucci tube socks (Yeah) 'Member when I spent my re-up on a oowop, whoa Your
you mothafuckers want Shady) The lost begotten seed of 2Pac (if Pac was still here now) To lead this industry into the ways of the man (he would never
everything in the Someone help me please universe within the light Someone help me! Understanding They already did 2Pac My children, all six
the credit went to Elvis Know you never knew that, know you think I'm too black I just think I'm too real, I grew up on 2Pac You grew up thinkin' that
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