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hands up high R.i.p. To 2Pac Get yo' hands up high, hands up high, hands up high ***** roll that good **** Get yo' hands up high, hands up high, hands
I don't got the key to get in So when you see me on your block with two glocks Screamin' "Fuck the world" like 2pac I just don't give a fuck!
I don't got the key to get in So when you see me on your block with two glocks Screamin' "F*** the world" like 2pac I just don't give a f***!
don't got the key to get in So when you see me on your block with two Glocks Screamin' Fuck the World like 2Pac I just don't give a fuuuuuck!!
tube socks spraying from the rooftops 92’ props Banging for my blue tops It’s me and you Ock, Biggie verses 2Pac And you forgot I’m the one who let you
Brothers know the flavs when the Quest gets loose Slamming sucker fuckers like the wrestler Zeus Crazier than 2Pac in the flick called Juice Cock
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
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
ain't it ? Love me, Or Hate me, but I ain't stoppin till I'm on top I'm screamin' "Fuck the world" like 2pac Say my name and you might get shot Its
to the soundtrack of 2pac I’ll beat you to a pulp no fiction Tarantino flow new Jules and Vincent Blow marijuana smoke no incense Exhale in the face of innocent
the government can't stand us Running from the police Let me proceed A letter to the pen Respect to my OGs I keep saying Fuck the music in my radio 2pac
make ya jelous niggas famous Fuck around with 2Pac and see how good a niggas aim is I'm just a rich muthafucker from tha way If this rappin' bring me
came in, two shots I'm waiting to hear sugar free quit the 2Pac It's the coast, t-shirt, flannel, no clothes A party ain't a party if my nigga can't
in it, blueberry chocolate tah *** chronic make me see ***, like 2Pac alive Bandanna knotted in the front like 2Pac alive Walkin' out the courthouse,
there's food there's vultures More Tony now, back then I was Sosa I was sent like a penny in a loafer The 2Pac Deepak Chopra On a plane drinking wine
you ready for my hottie 2pac 2pac, hip hop Sticks down wit' that underground funk. With a pocket full of skunk. Come hear now babe. You been
done to me Gangsta Nip, Spice 1 or 2Pac never gave a gun to me So gangsta rap ain't done shit for that I've even seen white folks from River Oaks
wanted to save the hood, they understood why he was trying He took a stand and said what he had to say Bang, he got blown away 2Pac Shakur was more
to wish that I was 2Pac Then I realized that might get you shot Figured I just gonna be myself though Niggas hate me, Documentary on they shelf though In
niggas famous Fuck around with 2Pac and see how good a niggas aim is I'm just a rich motherfucker from the way If this rappin' bring me money Then I'm
I can rock the shit to get ya open Say your looking for some real shit Then catch a funkified batch Like that! Oakland's on the map 2Pac is
to the basics and break it all the way all the way down You can hate it but face it B.I.G. and 2Pac just ain't around Everywhere you go, there I go, I'm 50 Cent
You can hate it but face it B.I.G. and 2Pac just ain't around Everywhere you go, there I go, I'm 50 Cent Ghetto star by the bar I get you bent You wanna
the gats out the stash box popped 2 glocks Peace "All Eyez on Me" 2Pac Everybody know he a boss he gotta floss He on the same bullshit that sent Gotti up
the candle lit, my nigga never rowed Niggas caught him slipping, gave him a shit bag Five shots to the stomach, 2Pac gift pack It's death row, conspiracy