Lyrics:
park 2Pac off of ""Juice""
Plus I got Memphis blood don't knock the blue suede shoes
I got that Memphis plug to drop on you, say who? (Mafia)
Them hot
punch niggaz with glasses
Back in my third grade classes, squeezin' asses
My niggaz is never over, understand
I'm a 2Pac fan, this is the realest shit I
everything in the
Someone help me please universe within the light
Someone help me! Understanding
They already did 2Pac My children, all six
head, have you lookin' like Marbury
2Pac taught me keep a bomb ready
I'm drinkin' light, but my arm heavy
Private jettin', I know the pilot, used to be
on 'em like it's acrobatics (Yeah)
I'm taking more shots than when 2Pac dissed
Ballin' with the jazz, but this ain't Utah, bitch
If y'all know what
far from the binoculars
So, that smart money finna get that heat out the car
Yo, I'm K-Dot Lamar meets 2Pac Shakur
I got profiled by a few cops, too
2Pac
(This world is such a um, and I say this world I mean it, I don't mean an ideal sense)
(I mean an everyday every little thing you do is such a…
playing monopoly
Up early fuck rap
I'm trying to forecast the economy
With no apology
Bleep and bleep died broke
2pac too
What's worth more
When ego is not
gon judge
If they knew me bet they would love me
I'm like a rose buddy In concrete like 2Pac
I just want your love and I want peace we a match made in
ain't talking about no nude cop
I’ve had this same plan ever since
15 years from the death of 2pac
My card got declined for some chips
And them shits
exhausted from the DUB
This is for the streets but could get played in the club
They all wanna rub skin plastic or that green mula
Like 2Pac Me and My
Glocks and bombers, box full of rock launchers
Optic lasers, 2Pac tapes and box cutters
I ain't playing with none of you cocksuckers
Make whores stop in
drugs?
Lord knows I deserve to die on an acid high and I'm double cupped
Cold line, hundred blunts
Seen a few bitches I'd love to fuck
2Pac in 96
OF NIGGAS PLAY THE GAME, NOT TOO MANY WIN
FROM BEGINNING TO ENDING, MY ALBUMS BE HITTIN'
TWO GLOCKS, THEY BE TWINNING
2PAC MY AMBITION, AS A MOTHAFUCKIN'
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
pagers
And 2Pac did before the plagerist came
Sword swing around, we not horsing
I'ma do mine, you do your thing
Hieroglyphics is monolithic
Chronicle
heard that shit 2pac wannabe ass nigga (mocking P) "I ain't no rapper
I write short films"
o.k. grab your popcorn ain't no more sunshine.
Come on, O.K.,
on me like i'm kodak
Money fat like a big mac
Money fat i got big bandz
Fuck it up and get it right back
Hit 'em up like im 2pac
Bitch i'm fly like
growing like little lion zombie, seeing my self over notorious Bad than 2PAC
Arrangeing my pack to the world.
Bringing devastation upon you fake Niggas
the dividends
Looking up 2pac and Eminem
Then I got a little bit a sause from Weezy and Andre Benjamin
Jayz blueprint flo keep killin em
Im my own band like
are not the same
You already know, bro
That is why they’re fighting hard to relegate us
Look, man, way back, they shot 2pac
Naff ah them ah false
2Pac's day
Me and Church the new version
Of 2Pac and Dre then
And I don't chase fame I
Let the fame chase me
And I ain't gonna change or
Let the change
all the death doom
That's the prophecy
And they sorta left room for hypocrisy
So I see no changes like 2Pac you see
Hit em up!
And that's why I speak
the door
My knee in the frame
Feel like Shaq
You don't want to see me in the paint
Shed so many tears
I learned how to see in the rain
Hanging out
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