John Legend and Black Eye Peas Black hoody on Black Chuck Taylors, HaHa Watchin' fo' da Black Van Some niggas call them Pac-Man know watch me get Ghost In that white on white
laces Different culture different livin different thugs different ages The sky's blue the money's green the weed is purple The ice is white you try me
em in that white wagon Let him die and come back look at 'em he white flaggin Spreadin rumors like when I see Game I might jack 'em I'm tellin the world
I got my Khakillac saggin' wit the crease And everybody wanna know like, "what's up wit Sco?" It's Y.A. Killafornia! [Verse 8: 2Pac] Know for doin' scandalous
drink for the homie Pac (Rest In Peace) What's a thin line between love and hate? A million dollars in the bank and you still can't escape It's a small world
mark (over) I heard a voice through a bullhorn, a white man he said "Yo, Starks! You're surrounded, put down your gun, look at the rules There's nothin
with the Organized Godly beat Man it's funny how God can be when you work hard to achieve It's still slaw nigga (*vocal scratch*), spittin that Pac liquor
Enemies get bucked, trust no, man I'm in the land where they bangin every kids on they hand Propaganda, in this white man's world A devil's reject, with
(feat. 2Pac) [Speaking: 2Pac/Makaveli] Yo 'Law! Is it cool if a nigga just get fucked up for this one? [Sample from "Survival of the Fittest" by Mobb
best of both worlds without the hidden camera, and the 12 year old girl at stage at your basics, you aren't half the man that I am I throw your gang
smoke weed, a nigga that pop B's and E's Please believe he's a thief; reefer leak through the streets to the beast he's a link Why - am I treated like
me, I let the K speak White sheets all on ya block, who's callin the shots We hit that man first, then his faculty drop I went 2Pac on 'em, showed 'em
see ya at the crossroads all of us back together again eternally "Lost Souls". [Verse 2: Napoleon] I bet I shake ya world fo' Pac, I'ma drink til I
, 2, 3 and to the 4 1 pac , 2 pac, 3 pac, 4 4 pac, 3 pac, 2 pac, 1 You're pac, he's pac, no pacs, none This guy aint no mother-fuckin MC, I know everything
like, this is like an election... [2Pac speaking:] It is an election [Sway Speaking] You know what I'm sayin'? [2Pac speaking] Me and Biggie's situation
[DJ Quik] Hey Pac, it's yo boy Hey man so far I've been listening to your album and I ain't heard nothin' you could kick back and smoke a beady to
Outlawz [Chorus] World wide mob figga let me see a nigga nuts hang.. World wide mob figga let me see a nigga nuts hang.. [Verse Four: 2Pac] Hey watch out man