Lyrics:
city sweltering hot
Staggering, drunker than those cops that 2Pac shot
I was a crook by the train with that iron thing, concealed
Reaching, soon as I
there's food there's vultures
More Tony now, back then I was Sosa
I was sent like a penny in a loafer
The 2Pac Deepak Chopra
On a plane drinking wine
Yo Hip-Hop, Is niggas still talkin
Bout I can't rap, come on now
Look for me, Young K
Took 2Pac beat and got paid
My favorite rapper is Makaveli,
and it was forked in two
Your venom was lethal, I almost believed you (almost believed you)
Yeah, you preyed on my every mistake
Waited on me to break,
What would we do without you?
How would we ever get through?
Who would I complain to for hours?
Who'd bring all the flowers
When I have the flu?
got a feeling that you have a heart like mine
So, let it show, let it shine
If we have a chance to make one heart of two
I just want to dance with
you know my story right?)
Yeah, baby (show those crabs how to rhyme)
RZA, Chef, the Ghost and Nas, nigga is the prophet
It's only like five percent
spliff and get higher
Girl, I love how you roll it
I put my hand there, hold it
I'ma be right by ya
I'ma be right by ya
I'ma be right by ya
I'ma be
see me
[2Pac]
Them b****es is foul, take a look at the evening news
You`ll see a n**** gettin' cuffed by the boys in blue
Is it a, frame up,
Others in life who've made it on their own
I'm afraid
That's how things go down
But I want to see you again
Hey, with each day that passes by
I pray
If you do, check this out
Ah
Sounds good to you, don't it?
Oh baby, I just got to let you know
I want to be loved by you
I want to be loved by
out them jeans when you rockin them
It's "Me & My Girlfriend" like 2Pac and them
Jay-Z and Beyonce, or Bobby and Whitney
We the 0-5 Bonnie and Clyde,
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
the weed, you ain't matchin'
How they gang? Is the question that I'm askin'
One shot, two shots
I done mixed McQueen with the Blue Dot
Thug life, 2Pac
Life in a day
The price that you pay
For time that you spent
It's such a fatal event
Take a look at your watch
There is no time to wait
Take
Screamin', scratchin'
Tearin' down the walls
Little by little, inch by inch
Tearin' down the walls
I just want to eat you up
Like a lion in a cage
Just
thug style
Bitch, you'd leave my house (gotta be some thug in you)
Talkin' bout, "2pac can't serve me" (do you want it?)
Won't have me crossed up in
but a buckshot, chck-pow!
Motherfuck your life, pussy blood clot
Ain't never been no rapper this cold since 2Pac was froze
And thawed out for spot
we had 2Pac
An old boom box, chilling in our tube socks
And plus Dre taught us how to roll a 64
And Snoop Dogg taught us how
To roll a sticky dro
So if
about it and I want it all
So I picked up the pieces you left on the floor
And went out for more
And I went with the flow
Now I know what I know
How am I going to
Deliver you a mountain size of love?
How do oceans connected by a straw
Get something through?
I might need some time
still dissin', wonderin' why I ain't sayin' it
I can smell the setup, that's that 2Pac in Vegas hit
I revealed myself and some don't know what to make
(David, David Banner, David-)
(Ain't the way I planned it)
Oh, no, no (oh)
If you could only know my feelings (yeah)
Then you would know how much
Been on the low when it comes to love (when it comes to love)
Said, "Do you like how I look or just how I look on you?"
Mm, mm
Mm, mm
How I look
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