Lyrics:
the booth
Dawg, I'm the truth like Biggie rockin' with 2Pac in the suit
Talking to Proof dropping a deuce
Fill up a syllable clip like a refillable script
Come on girl make your way
We can start from today
Puttin' it back together 'cause
Two divided by love
Can only be one
And one is a lonely number
(what?)
Couple choppers, two Glocks, a 2Pac shirt, Dockers, and boxers dropped
Lookin' awkward as I walk into Oxford (stop, the fuck?)
So much
not Diet
And your number two, with light ice
Oh, thanks, girl, can I get some ketchup?
Oh, sorry, it's in the back, one second
Damn
What?
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)
We're the playas number one (can you get the other track up?)
(All the way up?) we're
a bitch
I'll dare ya ass to try to run that 2PAC shit
I goes high-ho silver like the fuckin' Moan Ranger
Playin' here's out my dick inside a total
seen God
Niggas sellin' crack, Dre sellin' headphones
2Pac in heaven, bumpin' Biggie "Dead Wrong"
Cherry red Impala, Bobble head red bone
I just killed
And when your feet cold, mines is sizzlin'
It's plain to see, niggas can't fuck with me
'Cause I'm a be that nigga for life
This is not an image, this is
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[Tupac]
Do you want me what's your phone number, I get around
Cali Love to my true Thugs, picture me now
Still down for that Death Row sound, searchin
your elevator go up? (Nope) You ain't rap too tight
Right, you can tell me, G-H to O-S-T
Two hundred Bees'll get you killed by coke head Skeet
This is
I'ma let your grandpa hit it, mix it up with cocaine so he can't forget it
Fuck it, maybe I'm a bum
But I was put on this earth to make your baby mama
It seemed sincere like it was love and true romance
And now she's out to get me
But I just can't take it
Just can't break it
Susie got your
Mason impersonation?
Ha, ha
All right! Go on, man! Do it in your
I thought this next number was
Called "Sha La La La La La," but, in fact, "Baby It's
deep
It's mad how I gets so hot
It's mad how you get me by (by)
It's me, it's me, it's me, it's-
Look in my eyes, tell me a tale
Do you see
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
out of pocket for fun
How, how
When you know that you never number two
Number one gonna be number one
Oh, I'll be good
I wish I could
Get this
It seemed sincere like it was love and true romance
And now she's out to get me
But I just can't take it
Just can't break it
Susie got your
my number
'Cause you're not anywhere
That I can find you
Oh, now, Billy, Billy don't you lose my number
'Cause you're not anywhere that I can find
"please hang up and place your call again"
Mr. Telephone man
There's something wrong with my line
When I dial my baby's number
I get a click every
cutting school
Finna buss a move
Mr. T, Mr. Act a fool
Mr. Break the rules
Mr. Told you I'll be there at 12 but ain't get in till 2
Mr. Thought I was
Just seven numbers
Can straighten out my life
But my pride won't let me phone
Just seven numbers
Can get me through to you girl
Then I'll know
(One, two, three, four)
So you're on the prowl wonderin' whether
She left already or not
Leather jacket, collar popped like antenna
Never
or the
Legs of a hoochie
And that's off top like a toupee, I'm 2Pac
Coming back for doomsday, spitting at cops
Go and cop my album
Get high to it, pop some
forget it
'Cause by the time you get this
Your number might be blocked
"Stay" and, "blah, blah, blah"
You just want what you can't have
No way
I
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