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a bath in it Get ass in it and I gotta stash in it Smoke hash in it, blueberry chocolate tah Smokin chronic make me see shit, like 2Pac alive Bandana
I'm a Bad boy wid it like Shyne with a Y But I'd rather listen to 2pac Cause that's my guy Loyalty makes us trust But you see the pain when you look
(take money) Verse One: 2Pac First off, touch your chick and the clique you claim Westside when we ride, come equipped with game You claim to be
Kasinova! (Kas the don) 2Pac! ('Bout to clear this whole shit out) 2Pac to Kas, KPrince to 'Pac rraah Rraah rraah On your block it don't stop There
Hands up high) rIP to 2Pac (Get your hands up high, hands up high Hands up high) nigga roll that good shit (Get your hands up high, hands up high Hands up
We tradin' war stories War stories, nigga What players do? Thug Life, Outlaw Immortalz Motherfuckin' 2Pac a.k.a. Makaveli Can you feel me? Just
block's got em I'm screaming like them two cops when 2Pac shot em Holding 2 Glocks, hope your doors got new locks on em My daughter's feet ain't got no
to change And I pray, I pray that someday we will But you should know you're not alone But still we gon' fight Yeah, yeah I remember 2Pac said it
I've seen money But baby, I got to gets mo' You scream and go 2Pac And I ain't stoppin' 'Til I'm well paid Bails paid Now nigga, look what hell
I've seen money But baby, I got to gets mo' You scream and go 2Pac And I ain't stoppin' 'Til I'm well paid Bails paid Now nigga, look what hell
Godde ___________________________________________________________ The cops in The background while 2Pac speaks: Cop: A Srg a we've got a 2Pac
the dark No matter what, it still can't ease my broken heart First 2Pac died, then Biggie died and it greatly impacted me Then history repeated itself,
in it, blueberry chocolate tah *** chronic make me see ***, like 2Pac alive Bandanna knotted in the front like 2Pac alive Walkin' out the courthouse,
know when your moms ain't safe to walk through the streets My nigga plays 4 keeps And thats on the beach 2pac rest in peace Snoop: and thats a cold fact
Dogg Pound, LA zuu Shit ain't even real no more (Ain't nothing stop, don't stop That's for damn sure) Holla at my homie Pac and shit (I heard 2Pac fucked
of smoke while you gasping, uh Pocket full of stones, talking moonrock 'Cause that molly make these broads think they 2Pac The molly make these niggas
your caps peeled You know see Grab ya Glocks, when you see 2Pac Call the cops, when you see 2Pac, uhh Who shot me, but ya punks didn't finish Now ya
hit em up 2Pac Out the park the rooftop Cuz she too hot She want me to beat it down said where she said the rooftop But I told her peace like AB
in it, blueberry chocolate tah *** chronic make me see ***, like 2Pac alive Bandanna knotted in the front like 2Pac alive Walkin' out the courthouse,
Moshin' to nostalgic rock shit, I'm Brock Bitch Semi-automatic might blast like Team Rocket Wait, and tell 'em I'm mixing that Slayer with that 2Pac
just a nut No homo, I can do that with my hand, bitch What? Bitch I think I'm 2Pac Bitch I think I'm 2Pac Niggas talk that shit 'til they Get their ass
on) And I pray you feel the same way as that 2Pac song We ain't your hoes or your bitches, trophies, or meant for pimpin' Recognize a gift from God
2Pac and Biggie was the name, shit Gone, gone, gone, long, long, long What we play on my block, nigga? So much yay on my block, nigga This before I
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
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