world, but why my niggas dis us, I ain't tryin' to hear it, witness my thug spirit (they keep on screamin' bithes) cause niggas love to hear it... call them my
fact, my bottom bitch love to ride pine She know when daddy leave the block, that its cut time I'm in the trenches, getting riches wit my comrades We 4
kill Fuck with me And get your caps peeled You know, see [Chorus: 2Pac] Grab your glocks when you see 2pac Call the cops when you see 2pac, uhh Who shot
know who's my role model It's in the brown bottle (Yo what's our motherfucking motto nigga?) Hennessy They wanna know who's my role model It's in the
[2Pac] Get on yo' knees nigga Get on yo' knees and pray Huh, increase the doses, bustin whoever closest Thug livin, hell or prison, never losin my focus
I made myself Poverty raised me thinking ain't no help I pray for my health my mind and my family too State of myself my grind and my family crew Where
why (In case your wondering) [Verse 3: Jay-Z] Ch-yeah! I'm right here in my chair with my crown and my dear Queen B, as I share mic time, with my heir
over Chorus] Y'all know my name, y'all know my motherfuckin name I'm in the best shape of my life! Y'all know my name, y'all know my motherfuckin name
door Bentley Coupe Without my nigga on the passenger side? And still, I try to get money, stay fly Finish the race, holdin' my crown high I fly next to God, my
you know his format Bentley is all marble in the door and floor match Got the gats out the stash box popped 2 glocks Peace "All Eyez on Me" 2Pac Everybody
vinyl as my jay burns I shed a tear before the nights over God bless the man I put this ice over Gettin' 2Pac money twice over Still a real nigga, red
me (x2) (Let you get the best of me, the best of me, the best of me) (Jay-z:) 5-4-3-2-1 Carolina blue kits Hottes nigga on the block Used to willie
duck They put your dick in the dust My niggas creepin on a come up Come up nigga, killa, thuggish ruggish nigga Nigga, finna' descent into the dawn of
2Pac with Poetic in my Justic Hold tight, hold tight, everybody hold tight I'm sooper like my man cat, cause I keep my styles jam packed I wrreerawwwowww
my ear tellin' me the shit a nigga like to hear While I nibble on ya nipple like Pac-Man She freakin' she lickin' she rubbin' Then she pulled my dick
(raw) All I know we raw (raw) We youngin's nigga [Hook] - 2X My nigga, we alley Nigga, we be alley My nigga, we alley Nigga, we be alley My nigga
! [Verse 2: Crooked I] I'm a menace villain, my pen is sitting spilling, my livers killing Then I let you witness shit when it hit the ceiling The niggas
see My hood is the ghetto I've been down before up is just a reach Cause my hood is the ghetto Catch a second wind Then begin again My hood is the ghetto
