Lyrics:
and deadly like Las Vegas for 2Pac
We just don't get human breaks to the finish
Ay, it's like we just don't get it, ay, ay
I make it hot hot, hot hot hot, hot
the juice like 2pac
I can make more than you with just 2 rocks
Fuck 2Chains Bitch i got 2 Glocks
Shoot flame Lue Caine get you shot
Be a lame if i think
remain triumphant
I hit em up!
JK, shout out to 2Pac though
Crafted by the golden age, got that jukebox flow
The old heads who paved the way helped me
popping slugs, stomping haters like drugs
I wonder, is there a heaven for a plug?
Drinking spirits, possessed by a thug
Short fuse cause 2pac is my muse
’m quiet
But not opposed to the riot
If it brings change
Lesane Parrish Crooks saw the whole thing
2pac
Two glocks on the go sang
Two pistols
She got it
her groove back
The kind of flow that put the rhythm in 2Pac
8 years later
They're saying Ghetto Gospel was
Ahead of it's time i'm like, duh
Tell 'em I
But even then man the party won’t stop we goin’ keep the shit bumpin’ all night!
(Let's do it like this) Yo
RIP 2Pac and B.I.G (Biggie)
RIP Big Pun,
'Cause I give them everything,
But they still want more,
And 2pac crew when they die they care more,
But I ain't tryna die to sell,
But I ain't
Governmently engineered like E Bola for this rap garage sale
by this industry I'm trying not to get fucked like 2Pac in jail
You can hate me, but await me like
hip-hop crazy
Epòk Fricky pa epòk Weezy
Mwen m fè'w reviv epòk Biggy Small 2pac now epa'w crazy!
La morale je la nique
Ouais! Je la nique
Je serais plus
thats against the law So!
Im a threat to em cuz i own my whole 24
CEO call the shots throwin shots, fuck a cop
Black owned Suge Knight, 2Pac and the Doc
2Pac to wait up
[Chorus]
[Proof]
Got young famous that handle any further glory
Fix my son a lunch for school so he'll murder for me
Readin 'Pac
Lyrics dyali fire they burn up
Ki 2pac tana i will hit em up
Mrid blmusic li fia ma hennani
Ji dkhul la zone 61 shab3a m3ani
Kent nkoun khayb sa3a rebbi
Put some honey and ginger in your hot water
Let it steep for 10 minutes and then you gotta
Put som 2pac on the boombox
Biggie with the ''who shot ya''
2Pac
Simply misunderstood
Constant dirty looks and stereotypes
Not to mention
Ethnic slurs and
Behind de back racial tension
De make believe satisfaction
to burst
Gotta red bih
Bullets red tips
Gotta red whip i feel like Suge
No 2pac ride with 2 glocks
Fuck a stop sign
Im running threw them
Sound junkie
me in a daze
I can hear 2Pac tellin' me to be strong (you better be strong)
But my nigga got stoned and left us out here alone (you better be strong)
we were so large
You can only expect people to play into it a lil' bit
"This is my opportunity, this is my door"
It was beyond that with 2Pac
His
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
might strip to my drawers, when I trip off the liquid
See maybe, I need to get fucked up 'til I hurl
'cause I'm Crazy like 2Pac screaming "Fuck
there and take shots
I've already had my flu jab
I'm down to hit em up like 2Pac
I'm a devil with the metal
So I'll give you angel wings
You'll reside
who got the gangsta shit poppin
N.W.A, Too Short, Spice 1, And 2Pac
And fuck you niggaz rappin wack shit, you dodgin the game
I keep two little twin
to fire up the pot 2Pac I got the juice
Hundred and one dalmatians Guiseppes
A hundred a spot
Heat up the pot, feds creepin', sneakin'
And watchin' i
and flossa
For 2Pac ya drought nigga who shot ya
Saw this beam light, scream like Chewbacca
We got twats on lock the tiny tots
My mom say stop or I'm gonna
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