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this guage
And blow these sukaz away
Cos my four five got no limit
2pac meant it when he said 
Fuck friends 

They knowww, they know they know
They

Money speaks to a nigga like me so I need 2 M’s like mhm
Idols turn rivals like 2Pac and Guru
She blow me go viral the head game was mm mmm
I’m back now

Got 2 Survive

Young Lay

Black 'n Dangerous

1996

the pen like my cousin Bud
Lunatic Insane, and my partner T-Love
Big Tom, Ray Ray, Killa Cuddy, Mac Dre
Cleek, Jamal, Jinx and Bluebonic, man

[ 2Pac ]
Now

here)
Ring a bell and make a nigga late
Like, what it do Bob?
This a warzone, send 'em to the gulag
They was talkin' shit, now they talk to 2Pac
Now

game, he ain't have no name
Back when you could get a half for a whole thang

Back when we all ever needed was the cocaine
Bricks in the 600 why they call

jabs at em

Hit Rodeo, probably throw a couple bags at ya
In my 2Pac voice - I ain't mad at ya
Take the wheel, see if you can drive while I eat it

to come use it
I got a lotta power and I love to abuse it
You lyin' through your teeth like your words a toothpick
2Pac rollin' in his grave
Me and you

back like 2Pac
Makaveli to the Max
Cant wait for the plaques
They wanna see me pull up on wax
I ain't got the gat
I ain't no gangster
But I gotta couple

on a nigga
Let me in the door if you wanna go to war
I'll bust way more than a rhyme on a nigga
Bicycle trip we'll ride on a nigga 2Pac shit all eyez

was an escape for poor black folk
2pac told us all America eats is babies
Since I been in a Mercedes my ladies relate to that quote
Upset, veins

I be that nigga they call Jay Rock, I'm a rapper
But if you see me movin' baggies out the trap, don't get it backwards
A nigga out here tryin'

like I'm 2Pac (yeah)
Opps shoot him from like two blocks (Uh)
Uh, away, nigga, say it to my face (Nah)
12 (12) , gauge (Gauge) , still shoot a nigga, had

Country Folks

Bubba Sparxxx

Pain Management

2013

(go!)
The generation of people that love 2Pac
And hate, we bangin' it in the boondocks
Now put your drink in the air if you ain't scared
Dem folks been

7am

Lil Uzi Vert

Luv Is Rage

2015

the money, now that's all that I want
She ate me for lunch, feel like 2Pac I'mma thug
Know some Crips and Bloods, Xannies, brought them drugs
Got a lot

Drunk of the goose thinkin that I'm 2Pac
Getting caught with a few thoughts
'Cause I'm too lost
I'm about to go off
The speakers can't even handle me

I Got Dat Sack (Got Dem Racks)

Yo Gotti

Scorn

2012

me, plus my nigga Zilla in this bitch
I don't give a fuck I'm back on my Ridgecrest shit
Yellin' "Thug Life", Niggas on that 2Pac shit
Minnesota

Can't stop, ain't stop, too hot
Came out like the daughter of Aaliyah and 2Pac
And I pop from the jump, ain't nobody too shocked
And I'm out

give a fuck, uh (don't give no fuck)

Fifty grand in my hand, I ain't playin' and I don't give a fuck
40 Glock shit, 2Pac shit, bitch, I hit 'em up

a nigga late
Like, what it do, Bob?
This a warzone, send 'em to the gulag
They was talkin' shit, now they talk to 2Pac
Now they JFK with the roof off

Like

drive you lease for the moment
Every car I drive boy I own it
Every time I'm high you can
Tell that it's on me
Walk by, they smell it on me
Talk like

ever do is step
One smoke in the ride, gotta bring two arms
That's four man in the ride, two dargs
Real t'ugs life like 2Pac

Really rap what I live
They

wife
I did it twice yeah I’m trife
I don’t give a fuck
I kill a nigga do life do life twice you
Do 2pac like I roll dice
Put your life on the line
Bet it

you he be bored (he love me)
If he call, I press ignore
I'm overseas in Bora Bora (bye)
Flo Milli shit, they know they ball but I ain't in the league

They Can't Stop Us!

Tru

Tru 2 da Game

1997

in peace 2pac from master p, doin' 2-11s
187 khadafi, murder
Puttin' niggas in six foot motherfuckin' gurters
If you fuck with this tru clique
Nigga