Lyrics:
¿Qué volá el Cata?
¿Qué volá Omega?
And this how we gon' do it
Dale
One-two-three-four
Uno-dos-tres-cuatro
I know you want me (want me)
You know
¿Qué volá el Cata?
¿Qué volá Omega?
And this how we gon' do it
Dale
One-two-three-four
Uno-dos-tres-cuatro
I know you want me (want me)
You know
¿Qué volá el Cata?
¿Qué volá Omega?
And this how we gon' do it
Dale
One-two-three-four
Uno-dos-tres-cuatro
I know you want me (want me)
You know
to a new house on a new hill
And choose a new spot, if niggas wanted you shot
I ain't a thug, how much 2Pac in you you got?
I ain't no bitch, neither
a classic
Hail Mary
Come with me
I got California love you can run quick see
I feel just like 2Pac today
I feel just like 2Pac today
Gotta keep it G no
congratulations 'cause you built somethin'
You takin' a lot of boxin' lessons, but you still pussy
I see right through you niggas just like 2Pac hologram
Ain't
after the fact
How could I not blow? All I do is drop F-bombs, feel my wrath of attack
Rappers are having a rough time period, here's a Maxipad
It's
back (2Pac is back)
Yes, I'm back (2Pac is back)
Yes, I'm back (2Pac is back)
Yes, I'm back (2Pac is back)
Drop the drums, here it comes
Only got
like
Biggie shot by who
2Pac shot by who
Lately I took so many losses
Don't know what to do like
I ain't gonna whine about that
All I am just saying is
over
To get some of this thug love
Tell me how you want it, girl
Tell me how you like it, girl
Tell me do you need it, girl
Don't try to fight it, come
friends
When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan?
Do you believe in me? Are you deceiving me?
Could I let you down easily, is your heart where it need
Rollin' on the 1-0-5 (1-0-5)
I don't drink when I drive (I don't think you know)
But I gotta do it high (know)
Blowin' smoke in the sky (smoke in
just a nut
No homo, I can do that with my hand, bitch
What? Bitch I think I'm 2Pac
Bitch I think I'm 2Pac
Niggas talk that shit 'til they
Get their ass
Can't forget about my OG Heron
Montreal
2pac, Hussein Fatal and Kadafi
It's like riding down Greenleaf
Dre Day, smokin' green leaf (uh)
Draco
I wanna stop and thank you baby, yes I do
How sweet it is to be loved by you, feels so fine
How sweet it is to be loved by you
I close my eyes
to wish that I was 2Pac
Then I realized that might get you shot
Figured I just gonna be myself though
Niggas hate me, Documentary on they shelf though
In
Morris Chestnut was a actor
2Pac was the real life "Ricky!"
Then they shot down the nigga that shot him, I swear to God
If I'm lying then Compton is New
roll Asu
You end up with them tires flat
The names Asu
It starts with A and ends with you
Whatever you want to do
I got my whole fuckin' crew
Up over
doubt me
I'm gettin' flammy on this 2Pac jammy
Yo, sittin' and pissin' on a bitch ass panty
Yeah, like it's magic we comin'
On that ass massive
Better tap
Feat. GLC
[Kanye West]
Heavy hitters fo' life, heavy hitters fo' life
You rappers think I give a fuck about the way that they spit
Want to be
attack (take money)
You better back the fuck up 'fore you get smacked the fuck up
This is how we do it on our side
Any of you niggas from New York that
Fool, act like you know
I'm stranded on Death Row with nowhere to go, so
What's a girl to do?
Take out a crew, or two, a few, what you want to do
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
Smoke some'n
They tryna find 2Pac
Don't let 'em find 2Pac
He evade the press
He escape the stress
La, da, da, da, da
La, da, da, da, da
La, da, da,
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