the world That love how it's goin' down Now that the gates wide open, it is I who they runnin' from Little with the ill crossover like Iverson In 2K
the weed at? You see that, all red P hat Where Pac used to eat at Hoes in different area codes, better believe that Can you believe this where they killed
verse And somewhere in the world somebody bout to start a hearse Tell me who inside it, who son is that And how he get there now tell me who gun was
, don't wanna hear you love me (Nah mean!) Baby (Yes!) do you understand me (Yes!)(yes!)(yes!) I can't do a thing without you (Damn we missing you)
Yeah, you got the sound of The Underground Doing it to you in your ear orifice (Yeah, don't you know The Underground's doin' it to ya flowin' on the D-Line) Yo, 2Pac
be happy with this quickie But when you learn, you can't tie me down Baby doll, check it out, I get around What you mean you don't know? I get around
'm trying to get religious with you I never thought I feel like this it's like a miracle you You, you stole my heart like a crook in love Crossing the
, so he can fill plates You might get love but you still feel hate Through and chain plates, we communicate Chicago to brooklyn nigga real ones do relate (Verse 2
a revolva. so go on pimpin yous a chipin and ima do that you aint ready for the blowback dj you already do that so bring who you wanna bring on ima go
'm like I'm not tryna be you man The things these fellas do for romance You can hate but you can't stop my swag [Chorus] [Verse 2] Hey Tecca Nina I
that? So if you knew me in my past life Don't act like we homeboys, ain't no love in the fast life I switch gears on them jealous bitches, who do you
crime, cause I came from a broken family My uncle used to touch me, I never told you that Scared what you might do, I couldn't hold you back I kept it
all them niggas you feared you fucking busta, busta Let the evil or the money trap you and thats life at you every second we coming at you and you the
Fuck with me and get your caps peeled You know what you see Grab your glocks when you see 2Pac Call the cops when you see 2Pac Who shot me, but your
We still got a lot of wisdom, to give to our first born What you gon' tell your kids nigga? Who was you? What was you doin'? How did you put it down
Watch your movies, your the only good thing about 'em Todd Smith jeans, I can't live without 'em And the only thing I want from you Is for you to keep doing that shit you do
, uh, diggin the plots (so what?) Checkin in the park, 'Pac [2Pac] We caught em sleepin, he didn't peep you niggaz creepin? This how we do it every weekend