Lyrics:
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
2Pcc warned you about us dog
He said young niggas on the rise
Here we are motherfucka
Why the hell is you surprised
2Pac warned you about us fucker
to the Mosque, don't wanna chase tail
I seems I lost my little homie, he's a changed man
Hit the pen' and now no sinnin' is the game plan
When I talk about
live life, without her by my side
'Cause she gives the light that's is in me
But she don't know, whoah woh whoah oh oh
She don't like the lights uhh
to my City thats Unlocked
These nigga outchea always cap Just alot
Working hard tryna to get that spot
Put my soul on these verses like 2pac
Want it all
begging me
You know what you should've capped like 2pac with a glock
They're deadly, better not upset my thug mentality sucker
You know you done fucked
I do
And you have so much faith in me you trust me anywhere
But the reason if they only knew is that we just don't care
Just between the two
to playgrounds
I dream't of 2Pac, he asked me "are you still down?"
"Yeah my nigga", it's on, its on, its on, its on
I know they told their white daughters
scared, say "What's up?"
In this club, in this club
They can keep watchin', I ain't stoppin'
Baby, I don't give up
In this club, in this club
Ladies,
I do
And you have so much faith in me you trust me anywhere
But the reason if they only knew is that we just don't care
Just between the two
They want your mind and your body
But they don't understand
And don't care much about it
Gotta work for your country
Society's built on concrete
ain't ever letting go
I ain't ever letting you go again
Please give me my soul
I ain't ever letting go
But the Devil don't play fair
I'm bout to go
and roll honey, don't you know baby
We're all alone now, give me something to sing about
Nothing compares to a quiet evening alone
Just the one two
money money, gotta get that money money money money money
[Bizzy Bone]
I don't give a fuck what they sayin!
Buck buck buck buuuuuuck!
I'm ridin a Caddy
Technique is ill son, watch how I spill one
Peace to Biggie, 2Pac, Big L and Big Pun
Havoc on the streets of Staten, snitches
House niggas,
in her hair
Oh, don't give us none of your aggravation
We had it with your discipline
Oh, Saturday night's alright for fighting
Get a little
military force, but we don't want ya
Standin' on my roof with the rocket launcher
"So fly like an eagle."
But don't follow us wherever we go
The shit
"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,
that's just the way she was
They said I can't rap about being broke no more
They ain't say I can't rap about coke no more (ahh)
Slut, you think I
than that Gucci
Them boys, they want my coochie
I say nope, I'm no hootchie
Your homegirl hatin', I say who she?
Ke$ha don't give two fucks
I cam
my head and I gave a yell
Give me a string bean, I'm a hungry man
A shotgun fired and away I ran
I don't blame them too much though
They didn't know me
standing near an open trench? (How about a beer?)
Must be standing near an open trench (you know a pub?)
Bye, bye (I'm just passing by) (there's one close
the underground, the rebel, a lower level
They came to see the maniac psychopath
The critics heard of me, and the aftermath
I don't give a damn and it shows
I signed my own deal with destiny
It never mattered what they say about me
I have my own deal with destiny
Left out to rock
9 till 2pac
Till death du
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