Lyrics:
hoes like these new thots
A few not usual
Been groupies for thirty years
Been to 2Pac funeral told my daughter
"Can't nobody tell you you not beautiful"
Ine Anya na dollar
ifu nno ofu isi ka oowe
manna ndioyibo kowa two head is better than one
inspired by 2pac never to be a fighter
adimu pompos ka B I G
fear, sittin around watchin muthafuckas die
The faces of death
Who coulda predicted 2pac would be next?
Read ghetto text: if you live by the sword
One can mention one's self and it'd be too pretentious
And to pretend as if 2Pac is not these dudes' intentions
Pay attention if you should listen
and they bringing them glocks boy
Hope yo ass don't get shot boy get hit in yo top boy
Ain't talking 2pac boy
And these bitches be bops boy
And you niggas
you, look through to
Inner cities the rich won't move to
The nice parts, they well-protected by a vanguard
The opposite of how these concentration camps
Madonna, niggas love me like I'm 2Pac
Pulled up with that nina, gave it to 'em in a tubesock
You kickin' lil' shit, I go tsunami on you shrimp niggas
2Pac Shakur
Lightin' up the Biggie Smalls, conspiracy theories in the blunt
A hundred years from now I'll be cruisin' in the clouds
A thousand
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
fuckin Benz, only nigga with a level
I feel like 2Pac with my fuckin plan, drop a nigga with a metal
She said its smelin like dope in here, dope money got
to Calgary
Yea, you're who-blah and your shoe rot
You're too shy to be Rah Rah, your due ska
You're new job from Calgary to the new spot
Threw that 2pac
and sporty
Can't wait to see your grill when you turn 40
Far from a sex symbol and you can't pronounciate
But 2Pac passed, so they signed it anyway
Stretch
I was just there for the energy
Watchin' Bizarre pop pills while 2Pac in my Hennessy
First time in Detroit, had to rock the Grant Hills
Cause I threw
was cool cause I was just there for the energy
Watchin' Bizarre pop pills while 2Pac in my Hennessy
First time in Detroit, had to rock the Grant Hills
was cool cause I was just there for the energy
Watchin' Bizarre pop pills while 2Pac in my Hennessy
First time in Detroit, had to rock the Grant Hills
a bitch
Call me Niggarace each finger, it glists
You try to 2Pac me, I hit you with this
"god damn" like I was Roxane
All eyes on me just like 2Pac song
Can't silence me but I'm still 'bouta pop off
I'm a big man, I got six hands; hold more
you wacked, uh, by ya man
Type of money make me know why mama nem say don't trust your friend
'Cause these niggas be dead wrong and just gon' cross
was Diddy
When it came to the music then she got real picky
From New York, but preferred 2Pac over Biggie
No disrespect to Ms. Wallace, but she liked
eyez on me, feelin' like 2pac
Everyone will tell ya they were here, like it's Woodstock
Hit the stage, now we finna rage like I'm Travis
I know they
bitch for the kill
She answer back, I'ma swarm it
Probably all be in Florida
I put your bitch in that cool water
Say I remind her of 2Pac
32 shots in my
ion end up like my daddy
You know that shit 1 hundred if josiah ever said it
Id still be a broke nigga to this day if i only did what they let me
2
Kitty on fleek, it's popping, I'm Mary Poppins
Just for the record, that hard is what I'm copping
Blasting 2Pac in some fishnet stockings
You know you
Drake can't rap thats a fact
Look at the crowd soon it will be jam packed yeah
I have lyricism like my name is 2pac yeah
So i dont think ill get any more
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