Lyrics:
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
shit bitch i still bump Jeezy
All these pussy niggas hatin i might need two Glocks
All eyes on me like I’m mackeveli 2pac
(Chrous)
I feel like
what he sold, I'm the truth, homes (that's right)
Kitchen fumed up, niggas jammin' 2Pac (chyeah)
Get my Benihanas on, workin' two pots (damn)
Baby
if I fail
Yeah, y'all put ya twos up for 2Pac
Dead Prez collaboration
It's only two choices man, ball or fall
Rose that grew from concrete
And we
Why is ratting at an all time high?
Why are you even alive?
Why they kill 2pac n' Chris?
Why, at the bar, you ain't take straight shots instead
Why is ratting at an all time high?
Why are you even alive?
Why they kill 2pac n' Chris?
Why, at the bar, you ain't take straight shots instead
Yo, 2Pac is in the house. Got a big grin on his face
Jay-Z, cut that shit up stupid
I just want to go to your parties
So I can run through all your goth bitches
And rock bitches
Take 'em on the block and now they 2Pac bitches
I
airbrushed 2Pac picture
Who you know twenty-five that rolls?
Fifteen carats on top of the white gold
Pull up in the drop, then froze
I got to pose
Go
and you
Listen to the rhythm of the soul anthem
The devil wanna win but I got angels
All the right angles like a hypotenuse
Nigga got a problem like 2pac
do you know what that mean? (Mm-mm)
A Teflon Don to this hip-hop game, super supreme
It's like what happen can happen, but will it stop?
That won't
was cool cause I was just there for the energy
Watchin' Bizarre pop pills while 2Pac in my Hennessy
First time in Detroit, had to rock the Grant Hills
I was just there for the energy
Watchin' Bizarre pop pills while 2Pac in my Hennessy
First time in Detroit, had to rock the Grant Hills
Cause I threw
was cool cause I was just there for the energy
Watchin' Bizarre pop pills while 2Pac in my Hennessy
First time in Detroit, had to rock the Grant Hills
Swang affiliate, X.O. sip, a gold getter
With the rest to gather, my cold killer
It's "Me Against the World" like 2Pac
And like Biggie, I'm "Ready
in L.A.
So popular
She introduced me to
2Pac the next day
She took me to this party
In Beverly Hills
Where me and Chris Tucker
Couldn't get in
sweeper with a K
Nigga, this is 2Pac mixed with the old Guwop
15 years, 30 mil', nigga, who flopped?
One good song, but you ain't got a classic yet
the fame, I'm true to the game
Till they bury me
God gave me game so I'm hustlin',
Pour out some liquor for my niggas
2pac is still strugglin'
My
your gold
Grinding rituals refuse to live poor
Therefore I do it big notorious c wallace in front of that bed stuy store
So I'm pushing is you riding
And reading no sense
I'm treating this heat
I mean to be the more tense
Version of 2Pac
Motherfuck what you got
My niggas they too got
The deepest and true gut
or a gangsta
Stop lyin' you bitch
I see you study 2Pac like a history lesson
His murder was a mystery that
Made history bridgin' but
No matter how much juice he
tell em that?)
The case of the misplaced mic
Verse 2 2pac (Rock T)
I'm down with Strictly Dope
(So?) That means I'm more than you can handle
And double standards
Industry manufactures
Blow-up dolls and mumble rappers
Who were these actors
Before claiming to be gangsters
Media made 2Pac a thug
And double standards
Industry manufactures
Blow-up dolls and mumble rappers
Who were these actors
Before claiming to be gangsters
Media made 2Pac a thug
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