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and type it over With babies on the block under arms like fighting odors Coppers and quotas Hold ya head like 2Pac had taught Obviously they are
knot thick, I'm it Motherfucker, I'm ill Yeah See, they say I'm rappin' like B.I.G., Jay, and 2Pac André 3000, where is Erykah Badu at? Who that?
tired God in me I am a giant God in me I slay Goliath With a sling shot and a smooth rock I boom boom like boombox My head up like 2Pac I'm limitless No
like I'm 2Pac I'm talkin' trap shit every time That the beat drop Too much drip I might need a mop Keep a stick by the door when I'm in the trap spot Opp
like a hoop star Black marble, white walls in my new spot Four chains, big studs, a nigga too fly Top down, tank top, I think I'm 2Pac So I'm labeled
Nip, Spice-1 or 2Pac never gave a gun to me So gangsta rap ain't done shit for that I've even seen white folks from River Oaks go get the gat So why
block's got em I'm screaming like them two cops when 2Pac shot em Holding 2 Glocks, hope your doors got new locks on em My daughter's feet ain't got no
hands now" "Clap your hands now" Brothers know the flavs when the Quest gets loose Slamming sucker fuckers like the wrestler Zeus Crazier than 2Pac
'scuse me on my 2Pac Keep your head up, when did you stop, loving thy Color of your skin? Color of your eyes That's the real blues, baby, like you met
Demon Loc Damn too many of my homies got smoked Before I lost 2Pac I lost my Grand Pa Tha Raw dogg, I called him pa pa, aah naw Not Reverend Harris
Keep the feds on the low, in the darkest spot Like Jigga, my lifestyle is just hard to knock A nigga with more juice than 2Pac My crew moves
Wir sind 2Pac sein Vater, so wie 2Pac sein Vater Ihr seid Gucci-Bandana voll auf Hustensaft Fahrt da bei 'ner Ruderregatta, wir versuchen das anders
Bounce 2 This Ghetto jam Bounce 2 This Ghetto jam Verse 1 Yeah Yo yeah In the bay Ladies Think we Remind them as 2pac and the outlaws Chasing
around Who said life is priceless So far your life cost me a- Yo, it's the return of the man I'm still alive just like 2pac Girls in the front row girls in
to the basics and break it all the way all the way down You can hate it but face it B.I.G. and 2Pac just ain't around Everywhere you go, there I go, I'm 50 Cent
to the basics and break it all the way all the way down You can hate it but face it B.I.G. and 2Pac just ain't around Everywhere you go, there I go, I'm 50 Cent
knot thick, I'm it Motherfucker, I'm ill Yeah See, they say I'm rappin' like B.I.G., Jay, and 2Pac André 3000, where is Erykah Badu at? Who that?
worry me Fuck the fame, I'm true to the game 'til they bury me God gave me game, so I'm hustlin' Pour out some liqour for my niggas, 2Pac is still
a bond and shackles and that nigga fainted 2Pac trigger man, somewhere on his knees praying Now it's time fo' certain things to come to life David
featuring Master P Silkk the Shocker (Master P) Like 2Pac said only God can judge me But I think only black Jesus can help me
hot I'm like a little Biggie mixed with 2Pac I'm like a little Nas mixed with a Jay-Z I'm spitting like a Mac mixed with a K Cook crack bring it back
They put, all eyez on me Makin' em a molly poppin zombie, see So I say 2pac and prodigy is living within us There presence was enuf to give us smoke I'd
droppin' evil with the people as my posse Yo whoever shot 2Pac Amaru Shakur Will forever be a dead man Laying on the floor Revolutionary thug shit dieing
Only for my sistas, for my riders Let me see you throw your hands up Hahaha i quit, you ass didn't We up outta here 2Pac and Storm (That's right) Outlaw
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