Lyrics:
And we became the most hunted together, '2 of amerikaz most wanted'
And our relationship was genuwine
Wanna know how I know about Pac's life? Cause was
geceleri parkur
2Pac Shakur
Ölmedi eceliyle 2pac Shakur
Geldi kevaşe ve dedim: "Tuzak bu"
Drive by değil kimin suçuydu
Yattık altına bi' tık kudurdu
We bout to get real ugly up in this muthafucka
For the 9-9 and the 2-G
Def Jam
Snoop Dogg all up in this muthafucka
Big Kap
Eastsidaz
I'm
(Magic)
See, like, just 'cause you tote a gun don't make you gangsta, nigga
See, your gangsta and my gangsta might be two different things 'cause I
But what more can I say
I've never been defeated
By a half steppin' mutha fucka
Clutchin' on the microphone
Sucker I'll break ya bones
Better leave 2Pac
on Channel 7 he do beats for 2Pac
Now coming out the spring from Heaven
Ya know my piece is, hotter than grease is
With no wrong way to eat
Ya face like
the streets, gotta know how to move (How to move)
Chop, chop, one, two (One, two)
When it's beef, gotta know what to do?
This gangsta shit is in me, it's not
a bandana
You wan' wear a bandana
Tupac put a cross on his back
You wanna put 2 crosses on yo' back
Nigga you ain't Tupac... THIS is Tupac!
[Verse One: 2Pac
Get ready (get ready),
Back by popular demand (he's back)
Snoop Dogg! (yo)
(One, two, check up)
One, two, check up
Yeah one, two check up
my vision
Right on time with mine thanks to them old Doc prescriptions
West side flourishin' again, this what 2Pac envisioned
Obama freein' lifers
Godde
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The cops in The background while 2Pac speaks:
Cop:
A Srg a we've got a 2Pac
fo's,
And reppin my city,
So fuck you hoes,
I suppose we on the,
X2
Gangsta Shit,
Gangsta Shit,
Gangsta Shit, the way I do my thang,
Gangsta Shit,
I've seen money
But baby, I got to gets mo'
You scream and go
2Pac
And I ain't stoppin'
'Til I'm well paid
Bails paid
Now nigga, look what hell
stomp the nigga two minutes long
Know I'm repping West side, putting you in the song, damn
2Pac got smoked by Baby Lane
And both of them niggas dead
know that doo-doo
Ipod blastin', 2pac yeah hit em up
Chow down, spit em up
Black bag, get em up
Call the chef tonight, were having sinners for dinner
of Tupac Shakur's latest album, Better Dayz
This is yet another posthumous release by Tupac
Which raises the question
Where are these songs coming from?
of Tupac Shakur's latest album, Better Dayz
This is yet another post-humorous release by Tupac
Which, raises the question
Where are these songs coming
mourn falling stars
They still living all hard (We still here)
Now of course this was
Inspired by 2Pac Shakur
Eazy-E, still here (still here)
My man
I've seen money
But baby, I got to gets mo'
You scream and go
2Pac
And I ain't stoppin'
'Til I'm well paid
Bails paid
Now nigga, look what hell
then scat
Movin on up to the top of the map
'cause gangstas'll be here 'til the Curl come back
This is our world - land of the gangsta macks
Patrolled by
on me
Told my niggas hit em up if them niggas try me
I feel just like 2Pac today
I feel just like 2Pac today
Westside certified goin fed
Its a gangsta
ain't scared cause 2pac got kilt
I'm on tilt
Feelin' the motherfucking guilt
Thug Nigga
a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta
Gangsta
You can catch me ridin out
Rolling up kill, hand on the steering wheel
You can catch me ridin out
Down ass bitch by my
tryna get what I got
Tryna pull me down (late night)
But you know, I'm a real playa
Real hustler, real gangsta
I'm bout getting this money (late
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