now tasting the rock Thinking of Pac and Yak So we mash blinded Gonna be Hell 4 a Hustla Till the gats find me And you can ask 1-2 He used to be on new
[2Pac] A military mind nigga A military mind mean money A criminal grind nigga A criminal grind mean hustle You know [Chorus: 2Pac (repeat 2X)] We tradin
Wax and kill Fuck with me And get your caps peeled You know, See Grab your glocks when you see 2pac Call the cops when you see 2pac, Uhh Who shot
Fuck 2Pac that nigga ain't shit That nigga ain't from muhfuckin' New York That nigga be out there with them Cali niggas Yo, nigga man, fuck Pac, that
of them motherfuckers, US What can WE do? Shit I declare a death sentence to all child molestors Fake-ass bitches, male and female And all you punk-ass
real or I'll have to kill Fuck them Do or Die niggas Yall bitch ass niggas can't do shit to me Put your fist up and the swords fake ass niggas aint
I'm just tryna get my money straight, Flip the bitch over she be making that funny face. Grab ah star on the heavens roof, fucked ah fake bitch in my
Pac's dick (bitch), you a replica guy (*gunshots fired*) If he was still alive, you would never get by (for real) All you do is cry, bitch keep it real
're not 2Pac Don't make me, too hot and you're not Shootin' at me, with the only shot you got Ja quit playin' knock it off you're not 2Pac You'll get
12 gauge shot it (feel me) [2x] (HAIL MARY} Come get me If you mothafuckers want Shady {Background: And ja said he shall be the lost begotten seed of 2pac
not 2Pac Don't make me, too hot and you're not Shootin' at me, with the only shot you got Ja quit playin' knock it off you're not 2Pac You'll get popped
" You the reason Ill Will is in the coffin yo When he got shot, you was too soft to roll Talkin' 'bout you a brave Pac Nah you a fake Pac I get down
shook up when my mic's hooked up Let's get it on! [chorus]x2 Untouchables at your door (Let's get it on) All you wack rappers hit the floor [2pac
SOFT ASS NIGGAZ MO FUCKIN SOFT ASS NIGGAZ IT'S BOUT TO BE ON VERSE1 WHAT YOUR KNOCKIN IN YA TAPE DECK THAT'S MY PROPERTY UNKNOWN FORCES THINK
Treach Even rocked with Pac... but you ain't herd that yet Niggas be screamin that they real Yeah, real bitch, real soft, like you smooth off I like big butt bitches
[Intro] Motherfucking soft-ass niggaz out here Motherfucking soft-ass niggaz out here "It's 'bout to be on" - The Lah That talk lot of shit "'bout to
squealing Bitch made catching feeling Hahaha [Chorus X2] Outlaw niggas are you ready to clown My homeboys might squabble but we don't fall down Screaming bye bye bitches
scar'd up but still flowing energized and still going Uhh, can it be fate that makes a sick muthafucka break On these jealous ass coward 'cause they evil and fake