Lyrics:
2Pac's day
Me and Church the new version
Of 2Pac and Dre then
And I don't chase fame I
Let the fame chase me
And I ain't gonna change or
Let the change
The evening sun was sinkin' down, a chill north wind a-blows
The new-plowed ground was coolin' fast, the river rolls and flows
Beneath the two
you've
Ever seen my flow so clean my talent never goes unseen
A rap machine I ain't gon' be destroyed by two horny teens
This is the point of impact
be hitting switches
Calling 2Pac daddy
It ain't my fault that she's sprung on me
And ain't it fun I make her cum
Put her tongue on me
That's
be out of reach
There's a call-box on the beach
So one, a two
A one, a two, a three
Alright
We're just twisting by the pool
And we're
to mother-in-law
Got the universe movin' in the form of the sea-saw
You killed 2Pac and Biggie, you know they was rollin' wit me
You paid for your stupidity
You
And the impact that he had on us
Is what Biggie did for New York, for real
Like, I really think, um
What he had, that like, that Biggie
Pac effect you know what
or to soak in
But to have an impact on direction that they go in
Grounded by the roots, hooked to the soil
Recognize the rumble that we're in, yeah, it's
cause my nuts is bigger
Strapped with a tec 9 a mac 10 and 2 glocks
Dumpin' niggas in ditches cause I'm a thug like 2Pac
I'm kickin' it in Cali but
The pain, disorder
A cataclysmic dawn
We trusted but something has gone wrong
We bought it
But woke to find it gone
Impact in 5, 4, 3, 2
The place
knowing someone's secret is not enough
Everyone's a little bit a lot of the time
The spiders come in side by side
Two by two and night by night
Who is
Impact in 3, 2, 1
I'm back everybody I'm back
Stronger than ever here to make an impact
I'm back yeah the baller is back
Still ballin all over
Chrous: The Game
Nigga be easy
Growing up in California believe me
We drive-by, spraying colors for shizzy
Light it up for 2pac and Eazy
Show them
can't afford to
Hide my creed
Behind the scenes
I'm under pressure
See the diamonds in me?
I got my higher ambitionz baby
Ain't 2pac but got
A multipack
Another plane went down today in the
Atlantic nine miles off shore
And every single black car that goes by just
Might be yours
I haven't moved
Cole's house apparently
You thought the kids that were raising these new blocks
Would change the world be the brains, let's walk by 2Pac
Instead we talk
family moved to
Baltimore as a young teenager, he took on
The name "MC New York"
While living in Baltimore
Tupac continued his acting by auditioning
God smiles and waves her tired hand
Made heavy by the winter air
She could not make it up the stairs
I'd brace for impact, but I don't care
Since we
my nigga seeing 6 figures
Black bottles popping when I'm on the turf
Two private Jets what this nigga's worth
Atlanta, Miami, Rosé
We like 2Pac
High roller, but you wouldn't know it by the way that I rolled up
Career lifespan lookin' good, it ain't slowin'
One after another, man, I just keep
Summer time roof off
Drivin' round with my shoes off
She's singing along with that Snoop Dogg
And that 2Pac
And that's too hot
All eyes on you can't
dies
One more, Kettering
Fueled by lead
So many lost, too many dead
They've paid the cost
The impact’s appalling
All because of you
Fueled by lead
So
not better
Cuz she know what im about
What's my sign
dollars bitch
I get around
on my 2Pac shit
she a pisces spicy bish
open up a zip
lemme talk my shit
Long ago
When no living being existed on this planet
There lived a vile monster
Destroying all the volcanoes all by himself
Once, in a mass
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