Lyrics:
Shit, I'm a changed man
Ayy, turn the lights out
Big baller 2Pac up in this bitch
You know how we swing this shit, look
By age sixteen I sold
And almost got caught by a passing cop car
The inmate said probably the motive was robbery
And knowing if he keeping it a secret, it bothers me
He said
call the cops)
Feeling guilty
(Don't call the cops)
for living a dream
When I only work like two days a week
(Don't call the cops)
I walk by the beach
there's one man in the whole world that's above law
Hey bailiff take those handcuffs off
Gotta get him out of here by Christmas
Who calls the cops on Santa
stash (why) 'cause the cops act like I'm Lil' Cease
Crush on me, keep rollin by
Tryna to put the cuffs on my black ass literally
[Chorus - Freeway +
d-block, d-block)
La-da-da-da-da-da
Ay yo, the flow is here, the dough is here (yeah)
They gon' call this the hardest remix of the year (ha-ha)
Hahaha, come on
One by one (yeah), two by two
Line 'em up, line 'em up, line 'em up
One by one, two by two
I'ma knock 'em all down, down
Lord have
Kat. Heh, get that?
Cop Cris' by the six-pack, Range Rov?' Dot six that
Benz Coupe, drop six that
Buggy eye seven come out? Shit, took the six back
Repeat 2X]
Yeah, constantly runnin' from danger
Ain't no stranger to cop cars
Gettin' arrested and tested wearin' a vest and don't drop my guards
My
chicky chicky-check it
Life is a party, don't ricky-ricky-wreck it
Y'all will call the cops
And report a domestic
When I'm just trynna kill
A problem
frustrated 'cause ain't no more N'Sync, now I'm all out of whack
I'm all out of Backstreet Boys to call out and attack
I'm going all out in this rap shit
private property
Cop a key, break it down, and call it the ricotta
Or the fetti, that's a lotta cheese
Enough to make the innocent cop a plea
You are now watching Channel 5
Won't you stay a while
Cop sirens in the background
Was lost but I’m back now
Just got 2 body’s they twin towers
'Cause I take two hits, and then I pass
I see the cops in the rear view,
Why can't a motherfucker chill in the car
Feelin' like Missy, why you all up
remember, but it's alright, alright!
Just dance gonna be okay
Da da doo doot-n, just dance!
Spin that record, bcbe!
Da da doo doot-n, just dance gonna be
the defense rests
The cops fucked me but the da’s a fool
Let me off with behaviour school
And thats one of many tales
I saw the legal system fail
Thats
on my back initiated in blood
Bout it niggas start fightin' when I walk in the club
You could tell I'm a soldier by my army fatigues
And you could
Tell the cops don't read into it
Them days of slangin' yay been finished, them days have been done ended
So far gone them days that I'm offended
know that shit a must
A ticket shit I rather get a chicken just to run it up
He a snake I felt that in my gut
We da reason not to brag but we gone get it
Repeat 2X]
Yeah, constantly runnin' from danger
Ain't no stranger to cop cars
Gettin' arrested and tested wearin' a vest and don't drop my guards
My
get y'alls
We play yo' ass homeboy you better think
We the ones dat took the Murder out the Inc.
Out in the streets, they call it murder
Verse 2
Jr.
Welcome to misery where the killers pop it up and when I say pop it up I mean deal wit da tug of the gun
We can do it if anybody want it where
call rage
Tear this motherfuckin' roof off like two dogs caged
I was playin' in the beginnin', the mood all changed
I've been chewed up and spit out
or the
Legs of a hoochie
And that's off top like a toupee, I'm 2Pac
Coming back for doomsday, spitting at cops
Go and cop my album
Get high to it, pop some
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