Lyrics:
everything in the
Someone help me please universe within the light
Someone help me! Understanding
They already did 2Pac My children, all six
You try to run I'm a get my glock and blast you
This is a blow a nigga ass off part two
Kill a bitch
Fuck a hoe
Do or Die in the nine for
the dick's for free
Hey now, where my niggaz at? Tell these hoes
Before I pay; I jerk off, word to Moses
Visions of you sittin' there sweaty and wet
cutoffs and tube socks
Play my shit a lot of deejays they do not
Cause me and bitch niggaz don't mix like two cocks
Who knocks with them pocket rockets
from)
I gotta dust 'em if I rush 'em
And these niggaz don't look like they want to tussle (fuck 'em)
I'm a creep to the who-ride - all by my lonely
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
a motherfucking change
This is for my thug niggaz
(chorus x6)
This is for my homies and my thug niggaz (uuuuugh)
Verse 2
(master p)
'face, imagine us working
I'm about to blow
yeah
[Chorus: Repeat 2X]
D-Block (where my niggaz at)
D-Block (where my bitches at)
D-Block (where them gangstas at)
D-Block
woke up and them niggas was gone
I would of knew that all the hittin' was wrong, talk to me
[Chorus: x2]
[DMX]
My niggaz
This, is, for my niggas
nigga
Street nigga, it's beef nigga we eat niggaz
Redrum, shotgun, flee flicker.
My street niggaz my street niggaz
My street niggaz, my street
sanity god help me please
(chorus)
Mischeavius and devious is how my life was
Puttin the serve down for cabbage just to keep the niggaz buzzed
Some
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
back, we in the 'Llac
Me and my bitches all strapped
Puffin the sack and we be sippin on 'gnac
Fittin to react, and pop a nigga for them stacks
featuring Master P Silkk the Shocker
(Master P)
Like 2Pac said only God can judge me
But I think only black Jesus can help me
out
i make you niggaz jump up bitches they want to love us
open in all over my clit straight watching the niggaz cum up
other bitches are trouble
my vision
Right on time with mine thanks to them old Doc prescriptions
West side flourishin' again, this what 2Pac envisioned
Obama freein' lifers
chips get low, that's what my old lady for
Can you hear me dog nigga, do you feel me dog
All my niggaz in the game feel the same way
Getting honey
talkin' 'bout we gotta move
Eviction notices, I got 'em too
Movin' dolo, this was not a group
Knockin' 2Pac and a lot of Snoop
Got the hang of this shit
me in the streets, tried to give me dap
Andrew Cunanan ass niggaz
My two cannons blast niggaz, ass niggaz
Got me fucked up in the game, get your
triffling ass fucking both sides
I'll do any thing for my niggaz that's just the bro ties
These niggaz can't do nothing by there self they need a co sign
I been off the grid for a minute
Bitches crossed a nigga
They thought they could break my spirit
You niggaz lucky, I left that gangster shit behind
yeeehaw!
Bitch enjoy the tour when you're fuckin
the Doc 5 O'clock free ride
Ambulance too late for them
These paper thin niggaz robbin'
Swoop G plus two G's will make them niggaz for you to hang
An try to be cool when Mobbin on them niggaz as we reign
It's Money Ova Bitches, broke
Stopped by the spot, had to serve Pooh bear
He buy one, I front him one, so I left two there
In a two seater, pull up popping 2Pac
Didn't have a safe, so I
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