Lyrics:
Voice 2Pac:
It's gonna be alright You gotta believe dat
[Treach]
dear god times are changing and the weather got hot
over the past year
and who is you?
Poured a four that's two by two
cnd my lil bitch gangster too
Spend your rent up in the store on casual shit
That's casual and factual
Boy
Yo its Chaps, Chvpo, Chvpo2Cosy
Shout out Flexcosy
Shout out the guys
Had to do something quick
Path 2 Pave on the way
Mmm listen
If I have to I’ll
my young niggas on, ain't no jewelry, we share-y (lil' bitch)
Had to rock the two-tones on the same day 'cause these niggas been trippin' ('bout us
(DJ Clue)
The Professional
Part Two
Coming real soon!
New shit! Crime life!
Memph Bleek!
Cease!
Ja!
(Memphis Bleek)
Nigga, picture me hot, then
punk rock
VHS, an old alarm clock
An old autographed backstage pass
Polaroid of my home room class
Newspaper, Walkman
That’s when I found it
And I popped
[Voice - 2Pac]
It's gonna be alright, you gotta believe dat
[Treach]
Dear God times are changing and the weather got hot
Over the past year
Yeah Yeah Cassidy and I ain't
In no mutha fucking gang but I'm a mutha
Fucking gangster real rap
I'mma G boy get smoke by P boy
Coke by the key boy
to the Porsche's with the wides on it
'Fore you snitches bitch, you better put your lives on it
Get you twisted by the ? with them wires on it
I get my money
to the Porsche's with the wides on it
'Fore you snitches bitch, you better put your lives on it
Get you twisted by the ? with them wires on it
I get my money
(DJ Clue)
The Professional
Part Two
Coming real soon!
New shit! Crime life!
Memph Bleek!
Cease!
Ja!
(Memphis Bleek)
Nigga, picture me hot,
swole
Could afford to get up and be anywhere he go
VIP at the club, backstage at the show (yes, y'all)
The best crib, the best clothes
Hottest whips
Bad bitch, pardon me, I say, "What's up?"
Educated, so I put her in the cut
I need a girlfriend, I need a girlfriend
Two hoes and I think I did
for job for
[Verse 1]
Yeah, I'm on a mission lil daddy to scoop in the Caddy
go visit Ms. Gladius
B(ah) to A(ah) to B-Y BIATCH!
Somethin' so fly
exists
CHORUS ONCE - EMINEM
3 2 1 bring it back, bring it back
i wish u could come back, back
cuz im so sick and tired of all these gatts, gatts
gangstas
sweat 'em
They'll tear my new clothes if your bodygurad'll let 'em
Hit backstage with two minutes to spare
Just enough time to grip a breath of fresh
with the black stripe
Referee preferably i be feeling myself and I
Ain't on no Ecstasy
But the groupies is and you can
Tell by how they molested me
She
and done, this nigga need medicine
My uzi it weighed a ton, I need me a better gun
In fact I just might need two, cuz niggas say they the one
And I got
And my music and trust me
I'm gonna try to get big with this shit and I'm gonna get it
The fame, the money, and get noticed
By Eminem and other big
pioneer paving the way
Eminem, 50 Cent, I've been""Patiently Waitin'""
Now the time finally came to throw my name in ya face
Like BRAP
Wasiu, nigga I'm in
you ain't fuckin' just walk on by
All you bitches just walk on by
Verse 2-Fat Joe
I once knew a girl by the name of Savannah
met her
to.(Strictly this game)
Verse 2 *(Black C)*
This rap game is what I'm talkin bout
I'm makin clout
And got G's in my bank accout
So what you thinkin bout?
the story teller
Living my life like a dream when I step op om the scene
Got my boys on my team got girls got my dm's
Got 1, 2, 3 bitches backstage
4, 5
the story teller
Living my life like a dream when I step op om the scene
Got my boys on my team got girls got my dm's
Got 1, 2, 3 bitches backstage
4, 5
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