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
wanna 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
me no I got MINE, FUCK THEM OTHER SUCKERS, that's the mentality Jealous-ass bustaz, make it hell for us Chorus: 2Pac (and harmonizing vocals) *repeat 2
never call you bitch or hoe We were all born hungry in this world alone Finally moved out My mom's house And got a happy home Chorus : female singer (2pac
In our days, things changed Everyone's ashamed to the youth cuz the truth looks strange And for me it's reversed, we left them a world that's cursed,
his dick in his mouth Printed my name in these streets as a motherfuckin G Now the next generation's lookin at me through {*can't decipher*} [Verse Three: 2Pac
The one thing we all adore Something worth dying for It's been nothing but pain Stuck in this game Searching for fortune and fame [Verse 1: 2Pac] Though
, no revolution and no cause, One Nation, young, black and dangerous by far, Young nation just trying to get this [Verse 1: 2pac] Murderous mind
go Which way did he go Verse Three: 2Pac You niggas made a mistake you shoulda never put my rhymes with Dre them Thug niggas have arrived and it's
[2pac] I'll be tha last muthafucka breathin' Tell me, who be the last muthafucka breathin? Chorus [2pac] Stress, and busta free, enemies give me reason
a crooked nigga too [2pac Verse 2] You know you really can't say that you blame niggaz Fuck bein' tame, set a flame, tryin' to aim triggaz 2pac'll spark
, sistas gettin' they groove on... [2Pac] Call me a muthafuckin' trouble maker, send me to jail, but watch me bust on L.L... now let me here you scream... [Chours] [2Pac
to say goodbye to me They tell me the preacher's there for me He's a crook with a book, that motherfucker never cared for me He's only here to be sure
go shawty It's your birthday We gon' party like it's yo birthday We gon' sip Bacardi like it's your birthday And you know we don't give a fuck It's not
photos, Ja's words bein' quoted In The Source stealin' Pac's shit like he just wrote it You loudmouths, pray to God hopin' no one's listenin' See 50 comin
my b-boy stance With my hoodie on and my gun in my pants [Cassidy] Yeah Okay I'm ready to get my drink on, on this one Let's go [Hook x2 - Swizz Beats
dumb rap Man I done been there and done that Let's move on [Verse 2:] Yo what happened to the game? All these niggas rappin the same and that's lame (that's
Bitch Remy Martin She's down with us DJ Khaled He's down with us Street Runner , yeah he's down with us Engineer Drop Yeah He's down with us Them niggaz