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bitch for the kill
She answer back, I'ma swarm it
Probably all be in Florida
I put your bitch in that cool water
Say I remind her of 2Pac
32 shots in my

niggas gettin' rolled up
You think not gettin' dropped
We can handle this
'Cause 2Pac brain locked on a cannabis
Days are dangerous, shoot 'em
But you

Diesel

Ol' Dirty Bastard

In Memory Of, Vol. 3

2007

everything in the 

Someone help me please universe within the light 

Someone help me! Understanding 

They already did 2Pac My children, all six

everywhere 'fore
A nigga stop and I still'll be crawlin'
Fightin' to get up
By the sweat of my brow, I came too far
Dirty niggas wanted 2Pac me in the car
Pick

blessings
2pac said is there a ghetto in heaven, 'cause nowadays kids is getting fucked by their reverend
So many people, you gotta make exceptions 'cause

Somethin'

The Pharcyde

Plain Rap

2000

direction that left me in true shock
Like when 2Pac got shot
The whammy
I drop my secrete scripts of the uncanny
Broadcastin' live and direct throughout

trust you
Ok, niggas ain't loyal, niggas ain't loyal
Bad like milk niggas will spoil
Picture me rollin like 2Pac
Off two pills I popped, nigga Fuck You!

Yukmouth be wrong?
How can Lynch be wrong?
How can 2Pac be wrong? Bitch!


[Repeat Chorus]


[Verse 3: Tech N9ne]

I've been nice to you rapper cats for

it out that mud shit
Niggas gay they drop the soap they on they sus shit
I'm like 2Pac with the Juice, I'm on my thug shit
Sippin' codeine in my

Smith Brothers

Theodore Unit

718

2004

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

or 2Pac
But be yourself and maybe you'll be too hot
But don't think you the shit
Because I'll be around to scoop
You up real quick
I'll put you in my

Me and 2Pac were soldiers
Of the same struggle
You lames could huddle, your team's shook
Y'all feel the wrath of a killer
'cause this is my football

Weed sticky, sprite money
Get your t-shirt bloody tryna' run up on me
Small shit will get you shot
Hit em up like the beef was big
I'm like 2Pac flu set

mummy so she'll tell her friends I did that
Man I Feel like Luke aint shaw who I'm trusting 
And word to 2pac he a goat, they ain't no point in trusting

Turned around, shot him with the same Glock

So you say you shot him with the same Glock
Young nigga feeling like 2Pac
Still will hit a nigga with

Hit 'em with my 2Pac See my patna, got the midi, got two spots 
Baby, take 'em jeans off, leave 'em heels on
Yeah, I'm fuckin' you tonight, that my

HA! These niggas know what's happenin' nigga
(Uh hah) won't let 'em 2Pac me
Won't take my life in traffic nigga
(Let's go) i'm in a Suburban
(yeah,

"And all my niggas in the pen
Here we go again
Ain't nothin' separatin' us from
A MAC-10" - 2Pac

I got eleven MAC-11's, thirty-eight 38's
Nine 9's,

feeling like a muthafuckin'
Boss bangin' 2Pac
High as a muthafuckin' Queensbridge rooftop
Blowing on this purple haze
Feelin' invincible
Sellin' dope, never

Game- Im feeling like a muthafuckin boss bangin 2pac
high as a muthafuckin queens bitch rooftop
blowing on this purple haze feeling invincible
sellin

All Night Everyday

Esham

Collabs Tape

2006

Hunter, twice as nice
Screw the right thing and watch the ice bling

So tell me how you want it, push or pull
2Pac was ridin' me on a mechanical bull

and quiet
Told 'em please go to church
And please get on a diet

Shoebox came with the doowop
One billion and two cops can't find 2Pac
Two shots, that's two

Naughty By Nature 2Pac and BIG shit
I am the piece of the puzzle that's probably missing
And I guess im here for that jive
So all the swagger jackers need

chi-chang (Huh)
Yellow in my diamonds, lemon ring
I’m feeling like 2Pac in this rap game
(Shakur)
Giuseppe steppers never looked better
Bring the chinchilla