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nigga! Ha ha
Let's go nigga, is what it is
cut his head bald
Then you wanna cut yo' head bald (You Nigga!)
wear a bandana
You wan' wear a
Tupac put a cross on his
You put 2 crosses on yo' back
Nigga you Tupac... THIS is Tupac!

[Verse 2Pac]
They say more money and are funny,
but in this tragic I can make a million and still not
get enough for
And since my is based on sinnin', I'm hell-bound
I'd rather be buried than be worried than be held down
My plans to be trained well
Military mind of a thug lord in a cemetary car
I've been lost since my adolescent callin Jesus
Ballin' as a gangsta wonderin' if you see
Young black male crack got me three strikes
Livin in jail, this is hell, die,
Wonder we all pass, is anybody listenin?
Got my hands on my semi-shotgun, snitchin'
God can you understand me, bless my family
Guide us all before we fall insanity
I'm makin' a point for all my to be warlike
Buy shit to have you stupid bitches all tight

Go wanna get on thats right
I gots some niggas in my click that make they muthafuckin' tight now

Go niggas wanna get on right
I gots some niggas in my click that make they jaws tight now

I'm doing the
I gotta big thats unbelievable,
I'm achieving the
I'm taking over like coke and baking
The streets are for me
but for those who dont know me dont on me come on homie

Ya'll should me better
dont be mad cause im a go getter from the of NY to LA
Cubans and Essays and old school
Blacks and Hispanics getting money I yall cant stand it
That's why I say fuck 'em that just gives me more reason to 'em
If you're lucky, then dog, press your luck
And watch how quickly you get stuck I'll make sure they hoes you down
You wont get up, County back that up.

For building me the way been built to the day I get killed
get money and run through bitches like rigid stilts
Chamberling the chamber in in your face
and leave brains outa place
thats what happens to niggas that think they can live life at a fast pace
to them boys on the way to Tennesse listening to MJ G breaking there verse in Eightballs
Be careful with them
Don't hesitate to squeez watch out from feds
'cause they ya'll
Bank accounts over when them Feds come for me all they gonna find is CDs and tapes, dog
Sipping hypnotic and hennessy I know ya'll envy me but l wont let my go to waste, dog.

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Now since cryin for mercy I promise
My be the death of you
Lo and behold you your soul
Nigga there's nuttin of you
Look in the mirror, ask who are you?
If you don't who you are, how could your dreams come true?
Motherfucker, I sat and watched
You to be 'Pac, you pretended to be hot
But not NOW!
I see it so
You take the pressure, you pussy
I you not to push me
You see me and chills run up spine
Hardly even in the same war, but heart ain't like mine
Press, they look at me I'm a menace
I was playin guns
while your momma had punk ass playin tennis