2Pac - Pac's Life / Explicit Version (2006) by 2Pac (보컬) on maniadb.com

Am I wrong
cause I wanna get it on
till I die
Am I wrong
cause I wanna get it on
till I die
Get it on till I die
Get it on till I die
Y'all Y'all remember me
Y'all Y'all remember me
It's that Tupac Pac
It's that Tupac Tupac
It's that Tupac Pac
It's that Tupac Tupac
It's that Tupac Pac
It's that Tupac Tupac
It's that Tupac Pac
It's that Tupac Tupac
Am I wrong
cause I wanna get it on
till I die
Am I wrong
cause I wanna get it on
till I die
Get it on till I die
Get it on till I die
Y'all Y'all remember me
Y'all Y'all remember me
After the fire comes the rain
After the pleasure there's pain
Even though we broke
for the moment
we'll be balling again
Time to make ya'll
my military be prepared for
the busters similar to
Bitches to scary
get to near me we rush 'em
Visions of over packed prisons
Million's of niggaz thug living
Pressure's three strikes
I hope they don't test us
So pull the heat out
ammunition in crate's shh
Move without a sound
as we slide down
pistols in place
I'm sensing niggaz is
defenceless
I'm hitting fence's
then getting ghost
Who can prevent me
shooting senseless
At these niggaz throats
Bitch made niggaz
and that bullshit
you going through
Outlaws busting
while we rushing
We untouchable
Fuck you niggaz
and that bullshit
you going through
We Outlaws rushing you
busting you
We untouchable
Am I wrong
cause I wanna get it on
till I die
Am I wrong
cause I wanna get it on
till I die
Get it on till I die
Get it on till I die
Y'all Y'all remember me
Y'all Y'all remember me
Am I wrong
cause I wanna get it on
till I die
Am I wrong
cause I wanna get it on
till I die
Get it on till I die
Get it on till I die
Y'all Y'all remember me
Y'all Y'all remember me
You niggaz better not
try to run up
And don't try to say
we ain't told you
You're dealing with killers
and soldiers
Nigga these explosives
trying to blow shit
running you over
Nigga controller
Whenever y'all niggaz
try to roll up
Thinking I'm a ho well
come and let me show ya
I'm a light up the rhythm
like dosia
Dumping so potent
nigga don't choke up
Flow up
Makaveli The Don
got niggaz strapped
and ready to bomb
As soon as I send the alarm
and when we're done
We've committed a red rum
leaving the enemies
dead and gone
Leaving 'em niggaz head's blown
cause they know they dead wrong
When the shots ring out
you know we're coming through
Talk a lot with your mouth
well what you gon' do
Shut 'em down
busters be knowing to keep
they distance
Thugs don't fuck around
We get back at 'em so swiftly
niggaz is with me underground
Slug in a niggaz mug
reppin' Midwest Side
Niggaz if you a thug
get your weapon let's ride
Ride for Pac Pac
get live for Pac Pac
Pop off the Glock Glock
The thugging it don't stop
Am I wrong
cause I wanna get it on
till I die
Am I wrong
cause I wanna get it on
till I die
Get it on till I die
Get it on till I die
Y'all Y'all remember me
Y'all Y'all remember me
Am I wrong
cause I wanna get it on
till I die
Am I wrong
cause I wanna get it on
till I die
Get it on till I die
Get it on till I die
Y'all Y'all remember me
Y'all Y'all remember me
Only wish to breed
I explode into a million seeds
Ya'll remember me
Legendary live eternally
Bury me in pieces
cause they fear reincarnation
Niggaz screaming peace
cause they fear
when my squad face 'em
Take them to places
stake they face then erase 'em
and brake 'em
Murder motherfucker's at a rate
and then quicken the pace
Blast me but never ask me
to live a lie
Am I wrong
cause I wanna get it on
till I die
Now I'm worldwide
Niggaz gossip like girls
then hide
No offense to Nas
but this whole fucking world
is mine
Even if you blind you can still
see my prophecy
My destiny to overthrow
those on top of me
Fiending for currency the money
be calling
Can you feel me dreaming
Seeing scenes of me balling
Fuck you bitch made niggaz
and that bullshit
you going through
Outlaws busting
while we rushing
We untouchable
Fuck you niggaz
and that bullshit
you going through
We Outlaws rushing you
busting you
We untouchable
Am I wrong
cause I wanna get it on
till I die
Am I wrong
cause I wanna get it on
till I die
Get it on till I die
Get it on till I die
Y'all Y'all remember me
Y'all Y'all remember me
Am I wrong
cause I wanna get it on
till I die
Am I wrong
cause I wanna get it on
till I die
Get it on till I die
Get it on till I die
Y'all Y'all remember me
Y'all Y'all remember me
It's that Tupac Pac
It's that Tupac Tupac
It's that Tupac Pac
It's that Tupac Tupac
It's that Tupac Pac
It's that Tupac Tupac
It's that Tupac Pac
Get it on till I die

(Intro)

(2Pac)

Everybody needs to chill
Player haters
Want to see me dead
Only real niggas
Stay on top
All these niggas
Be mad as shit
Cause they can't live
Like Pac

(2Pac)

Started with five shots
Never drop the killer
Never figured that
That same nigga
Sell five million
Hit the charts
Like a mad man
Nothin' but hits
Court cases
Got a nigga
Facin' multiple digits
Dodgin' cop cars
Look how we came
So far
Picture a high school
Drop out
Rollin' a double R
House full of happiness
Weed and drank
Way out
So it's local
Try to finally came
Never visioned
Livin' longer
Than my twenty-first
Thought I would
Be locked down
Cracked out
Or in the dirt
And though it hurts
To see a change
It comes with the fame
Watch for gospel
In this silly game
( Man )
To all the muthafuckas
Speakin' down on me
This is the night
Why is everybody
Caught up
In Pac's life

(Outro)

(2Pac)

Why are all you niggas
Up on shit
( To all y'all niggas )
Fuck all y'all
My life

This is Pac's life
And everybody needs to chill
Cause this is Pac's life
Player haters want
To see me killed
Pac's life
Only real niggas
Stay on top
Now all these niggas
Mad at me
Cause they can't live
Like Pac

Who you are
One nation under a thug
and bullet scar
Young nation no revolution
and no cause
One nation young black
and dangerous by far
Young nation just trying to
get this
Murderous mind state
can't keep my nine straight
Sippin' on this Hennessy
waitin' for the time to break
Show up and motherfuckers
bow down recognize
Westside Deathrow Outlaw Ridahz
Untouchable mob of
pistol packers
Well known felons
label for drug sellin'
merciless jackers
Forever buzzed
roll with thugs and dawgs
Commence to lettin' off rounds
then escape in a fog
Who wanna see me solo
Catch Makaveli while he sleepin'
My mini fourteen murderin'
niggaz while they creepin' uh
Duck or you ass out
drink till you pass out
Ain't scared to die
drunk drivin' in my glasshouse
Niggaz is under me
they bitches come to me
They heard the stories nigga
now they wanna really see
Bomb first my motto
it's fully guaranteed
Niggaz is playa haters
label them my enemies
I'm dumpin'
Who you are
One nation under a thug
and bullet scar
Young nation no revolution
and no cause
One nation young black
and dangerous by far
Young nation just trying to
get this
When it's on
I'm poppin' off
every chance I get
Out the window on some uptown
anthem shit
I'm stressin' but ain't
no pressure here
I been there before
Fugitive task force
at my girlfriend door
Now they checkin'
our my bedroom I ain't there
40 Cals extended clips still
I ain't scared
Outlaw and best believe
they won't take me alive
I'm different
and I'ma prove it
if it take me to die
Knew that God had a plan for me
But he won't be layin' up
in my casket to doing life
in the can for me
Maybe I'm breezy or
paranoid than a bitch
Me dyin' you think
I'd let them see the joy
from that shit
Walking dead angel
spend they last days by me
New Jersey giant
like Dave Tyree
Young George and Jonathan Jatt
your guns clap
Mine'll go brraaatt
soldier like Geronimo Pratt
And come through cockin'
the black pound
When they put twin towers up
Pac I'm knocking them back down
Poster child cheque
Air Force Ones
with the crooked dial checks
I'm supposed to wild sex
Money and murder
is all I breathe in my life
It's full of judges and chasin'
enemies in the night
Through the Henny
I see the eyes of the devil
G ridin' with extra boxes
of bullets to the nine
and the shell
Who you are
One nation under a thug
and bullet scar
Young nation no revolution
and no cause
One nation young black
and dangerous by far
Young nation just trying to
get this
I always thought
I'd have to die to do
a record with Pac
So I wrote from the perspective
of a graveyard box
You end up in a box
cuz them graverobbin' bastards
Dig your grave back up
snatched you out the casket
Worms in my eyes
eating through my cabbage
The flesh to the bones
the bones to the ashes
But I'm not dead
I'm actually in a session
With the 'Pac
keeping the shot money
progressive
They don't really want no drama
I know you're goons
That's why I keep pressure
on them like a open wound
This God given
he keep givin' me better music
So every time you hear me
my songs present improvement
Y'all can't kill me
y'all forever losin'
Songs are evolution
If I load your gun for you
And we bang it out
at some other niggaz
you better shoot it
Don't try to lie
and say you was bustin'
I'm clever stupid
Claimin' you reppin' Ruthless
you got the same bullets
that you had
When I loaded it for you
you never used it
The Nacirema dream get ready
for execution
Papoose Fatal and Pac
the revolution
Who you are
One nation under a thug
and bullet scar
Young nation no revolution
and no cause
One nation young black
and dangerous by far
Young nation just trying to
get this

Young nation just trying to
get this

Just trying to get this

What's up boo yeah
yeah man
Another shady mission tricks
Like watchin picture's
in hazy vision
Tonight it's love makin'
take you any place you wish
Today we satisfy
yesterday was stolen kisses
Blind insanity perfect pictures
of me and my family
Not understanding
the death of me
had they plans for me
If I have kids
will I live to see em' grow
Though I dont know
I live the life of a thug nigga
Until the day
I go with broken promises
a sacred bond broken
I know I die alone
but yet and still im hopin'
Vision's in prison's
maybe I'll be forgiven
I know it's better in heaven
cuz bein' here ain't livin
Close my eye's and see
nothin' but pain
The world's crazy
still lookin' for a queen
To plant seed's and have babies
Maybe i'll be the one
or just maybe I'm lost
You'll never know being cautious
If you play your cards right
I wanna be the one who
Who you can depend on who
Who'll be the one
who'll be there
Go by the wire
we won't leave until the mornin'
We won't leave until the night
And we will be forever more
No one else can do
what you do for me
Take me away from the pain
I feel inside
If it's gonna be real
why wont it be okay
If we try and take our time
please baby
Take your time
and we'll grow trust I know
I wanna be the one who
I wanna be the one who
Who you can depend on who
Who'll be the one
who'll be there
Go by the wire
we won't leave until the mornin'
We won't leave until the night
And we will be forever more
Gotta play your cards
right on one
Can't be rushin
like it's a race
you know what I'm sayin
If you be patient
and take your time
And you finesse it
9 times out of 10 homeboy
you gonna wake up
wit ya breakfast in bed
But if you rush
and you just be man handlin
Your ass goin home tonight
Play your cards right nigga
take your time be patient
Go slow it's better that way
If you ain't have it
playa cards right

I wanna be the one who
Who you can depend on who
Who'll be the one
who'll be there
Go by the wire
we won't leave until the mornin'
We won't leave until the night
And we will be forever more
Take your time man
don't be in such a rush
You got to be patient man
be patient
It ain't goin nowhere one
get some champaigne
Bring some roses
or sometihin ya know
Play some soft shit
light a fire
You gotta be clear wit it
you gotta be slow wit it
Got ta be patient
you gotta playa cards
right on one
Can't be rushin
like it's a race
you kno what I'm sayin
If you be patient
take your time

(Intro - Tupac) Tell me what the fuck am I suppose to do, Now Whats Next? Tell me what the fuck am I suppose to do, Now Whats Next? (Verse 1 - Tupac) Caught up in the middle, My lifes a riddle, Dont let it get ya, I wanna be legal, but its this hustle that gets me richer, One love to my peoples makin money, i can see you bubblin, Avoid all troubles, beware of devils, continue strugglin, Nothins impossible, if theres a will theres a way, So get your mind on official business, you can get paid, And it's been this way, from the cradle to the grave, To get paid my niggas do this every fuckin day, We part way, through politics and conversation, This information to my thug niggas in the complication, Watch and bear witness to the plesures of participation, Seperation, and self destruction, whats needed is unification, Cuz the world aint hardly scared, if not prepaired, Be sure to be burried, and be no longer there, But no one cares instead of share, all we get is stares, Cuz the fear will evapurate, say your prayers (Chorus - Tupac) And whats next? Hard livin got me going insane, But im addicted to the hustle, im trapped in the game, Whats next? Im going crazy, Tell me, tell me what the fuck am I suppose to do, Whats next? Hard livin got me going insane, But im addicted to the hustle, im trapped in the game, Whats next? Im going crazy, Tell me, tell me what the fuck am I suppose to do, (Verse 2 - A3) Makaveli tried to warn us, but niggaz aint listen to Pac, Now nigga really listen to Pac, Shit, You aint go it yet, Nope, Then you wont get it, Might as well measure him up, and have his ass fitted, Why?, I be slippin dawg, crippin didnt soak game, Got his wig split, like them shutters on the airplane, Never will change, niggas with no name, No shame, (?), I stay posted like a flag, Starin though my rear view, ballin in a Jag, Bounce wit me Cali body rot down in H Town, We gon put these artificial bustas in the place now, Time for a change, real niggaz rollin wit me, Money makin, swift desicions, we controllin the streets, Side tracked by the broads, and the frauds, Aint it strange, It's the reason so many niggaz get scared in the game, (Chorus - Tupac) And whats next? Hard livin got me going insane, But im addicted to the hustle, im trapped in the game, Whats next? Im going crazy, Tell me, tell me what the fuck am I suppose to do, Whats next? Hard livin got me going insane, But im addicted to the hustle, im trapped in the game, Whats next? Im going crazy, Tell me, tell me what the fuck am I suppose to do, (Verse 3 - Jay Rock) That money gotta make it, what i gotta do to make it, Do i really gotta take it, put this mack up to your face and, Doin wat we gotta do to survive, Jus ask Kwili, doin wat we do to get by, So nigga stick to the crime, picture nickle and dimes, What the fuck we spose to do, who gon give us a job, So i tried and i tried, tried to get out the grind, But the block kept on callin me back, Fiends kept on callin for crack, So i supply them wit that, gave them a reasonable fee, Nigga dont blame it on me, shit jus look around man, Niggaz and (?), LAPD is the target, Niggaz is heartless, hustle regaurdless, Look, that dope spot i used to (?), But now its jus a place to hide the guns in the closet, Watch your step, shifty grounds under the capret, We jus tryin hard not to see that coffin, (Chorus - Tupac) And whats next? Hard livin got me going insane, But im addicted to the hustle, im trapped in the game, Whats next? Im going crazy, Tell me, tell me what the fuck am I suppose to do, Whats next? Hard livin got me going insane, But im addicted to the hustle, im trapped in the game, Whats next? Im going crazy, Tell me, tell me what the fuck am I suppose to do,

Don't go 2 sleep
You can get your cash
on nigga
if you peak
Other niggaz close
there eyes seeing DREAMS
in they sleep
But don't fall 2 sleep
don't fall 2 sleep
You can get your cash
on nigga
Pictures of plenty
Sippin my glass full of henny
Hands on my semi
Automatic kill for pennies
Approach for contact
Cause I'm live I multiply
Soon as I open fire
Niggaz die with open eyes
Scared to take a nap
It's a trap
A long maze
Dreaming of getting stacks
Making scratch the wrong way
What song says
We murder mother fucker's daily
Black out
Blow the the track out
My lyrics never fail me
I inhale strong weed
Then release the stress
Deliver the bomb shit
from the east to west
Like Yay Yo
Niggaz pull out
When I say so
Commence to poppin'
Mother fuckers copy and fail
Efficiently I release and flee
The art of war living sucka free
Get with me
Don't go 2 sleep
You can get your cash
on nigga
if you peak
Other niggaz close
there eyes seeing DREAMS
in they sleep
But don't fall 2 sleep
Don't go 2 sleep
You can get your cash
on nigga
if you peak
Other niggaz close
there eyes seeing DREAMS
in they sleep
But don't fall 2 sleep
I'm starin' thru my rear view
Doin' 'bout 90
The petal to the metal
So I can see what's behind me
Buckle up your seat belt
eyes on the road
They know we ridin' dirty
gotta play it how it go
They close down the projects
the clubs been closed
And then they wonder
why niggaz breakin down o's
I'm a run away slave
Ya get it nigga off the chain
I got that thug life shit
runnin' thru my viens
And now they scare
They know that I been heaven sent
And yeah we know the dope
comin' from the president
But look at us
We ain't got shit to lose
Feel like we ballin'
if we got a new pair
of tennis shoes
In the ghetto or better yet
home sweet home
This is the land of the free
But to me that's wrong
I'm on my way to the white house
strapped wit' my heat
So don't fall asleep
Come on niggaz
Don't go to sleep
You can get ya cash
on nigga if ya peep
Other niggaz close they eyes
Seein' dreams in they sleep
But don't fall asleep
Don't go to sleep
You can get ya cash
on nigga if ya peep
Other niggaz close they eyes
Seein' dreams in they sleep
But don't fall asleep
They say that the moe they hate ya
the moe that it motivate ya
My mind set on grind
my mental set on the paper
62 hours and countin'
and I'm still awake
And they slippin' me sleepin'
pills wit' the will I break
Broke nigga always tellin' ya
how to make ya cash adjust
So I just stop listenin'
and now my cash is up
Red dotted the media cause
they always mad at us
I don't see 'em tryin' to mediate
when we get gats and bust
They just instigate
and as soon as the get the tape
It's dropped from my nigga life
just as soon as they get the case
Personally I ain't trippin'
on all this rappin' stuff
I'm takin' back my money counter
cause it wasn't fast enough yep
I got a couple problems
and none of 'em is money
Just those that love me to pretend
to love me and say they buddies
Sometimes I want to
maneuver with the ruger
To live like Freddie Krueger
these nightmares just ain't as buddy
In meetings they always askin'
what my passion is
money talks so I always
have words to answer this
I can't relax cause its like
I'm a fetti activist
Might see me on tv
never a mattress
Don't go to sleep
You can get ya cash
on nigga if ya peep
Other niggaz close they eyes
Seein' dreams in they sleep
But don't fall asleep
Don't go to sleep
Don't go to sleep
You can get ya cash
on nigga if ya peep
Other niggaz close they eyes
Seein' dreams in they sleep
But don't fall asleep
Sleep banger
Don't go to sleep
You can get ya cash
on nigga if ya peep
Other niggaz close they eyes
Seein' dreams in they sleep
But don't fall asleep
Don't go to sleep
You can get ya cash
on nigga if ya peep
Other niggaz close they eyes
Seein' dreams in they sleep
But don't fall asleep

Eternally thug nigga
Hilfiger made by Tommy
So when I speak hope
to reach my biunique mammies
Oh come to poppy
I love it when it's wet and sloppy
In and out the mouth piece
Until I cum no one can stop me
My bump and grind'll do ya'
every time
Come get a blast of
this thug passion
It'll blow ya' mind Hey
Throw up your legs
rap them shits around my back
It's a Westside thing fucking
hoes around the map
Walking down 125 while
I'm peeping out hotties
And they
Seduce my Jimmie
I'll be screaming give me body
Make 'em all scream my name out
Give me my props and don't you
Love how this thug nigga
beat up the cock
I'm at the weekend parade
I'm watching caramel bitches play
Get with real niggas bull shit
will never get you paid
This is the dream of
a young black teen
I fiend for hoes cross country
like a dirty crack fiend
Now come on
Hey girl
I can tell that you want it
By the way your dancing
on the floor
Hey girl
By the look in your eyes
I can tell you want some more
Oh girl
Don't worry bout it just keep
xxx xxxx doing what you do
Hey girl
Girl tonight you can be
International
Nipsey when I pull up to the club
on them chrome things
I'm crispy
Shining from my wrist
to my gold chain
Everywhere I go I keep the hood
I never change
If it ain't up on my lap
Got it stashed in the Range
Bang bang
I'm getting bread on the proper
Private jet anywhere
I tell him he go fly to
My respect had these girls
saying Daddy I do
Anything you ask get it
cracking when I slide through
As God as my witness
right hand on the bible
In Tokyo honey turned it up
hottie got xxx stroked for show
Now up in Atlanta in the strip club
She thick Cuz took me to the stop
where the crib was
Went full throttle got cracking
I ain't bashed yet
From the kitchen
to the counter top
in the bathroom
Flips mo' trips mo'
stamps on my passport
Told her drop me off
at Heartsville
I'm international
Hey girl
I can tell that you want it
By the way your dancing
on the floor
Hey girl
By the look in your eyes
I can tell you want some more
Oh girl
Don't worry bout it just keep
doing what you do
Hey girl
Girl tonight you can be
International
It's Mr Hoodnational
Rider with the passport
Just landed from Paris
homie pick me up
I'm at the airport
With two bottle's of Moet
and a bottle of Port Can we
get something popping
cause tomorrow got court
So of course I'm ready to get it
Feel it going down right now
Hopped in the whip
popped the bottle
in a blood right now
Get it out of it
about 50 seconds later
the party right now
We celebrating Makaveli
2Pacalypse NOW's
Escape through
the front though they
xx Chewed xx up on tippy toes
Cruising up to get the door
If you lose a chick then let her go
She done chose it's over bro
Look around it's Harleyville
Dimes in high heels came from Japan
to New York to Cali to chill
They choosing for real
with no grill in my dental
Peep my swagger tremendous
make moves monumental
It was me three mammies
E 40 and 'Pac
xxx rounds after party
it just don't stop
Hey girl
I can tell that you want it
By the way your dancing
on the floor
Hey girl
By the look in your eyes
I can tell you want some more
Oh girl
Don't worry bout it just keep
doing what you do
Hey girl
Girl tonight you can be
nternational

Ahhh shit hahaha
When I enter the first zone
Worst known mic holder
My Hummer roll up
Evacuating strapped soldiers
Inside strategy
Manifestin' military styles
Casually try da g
When niggas battle me
My prophesied prediction
Switch and move positions
Separated from his gun and bitch
And watch 'em start snitchin'
I keep spittin' still stupid
niggas fail to listen
I personify this thug livin'
Hell or prison
My ammunition varies
My voice carries
Watch me invite the whole world
Me and the mob gettin' married
It seems all the fine screams
pierce the dark
This is expected
A trick bitch where
is your heart
You mark
Watch niggas fall
when I call they name
We out laws hold your head
niggas all the same
Except some who want more
out of life than stress
We still thuggin' 'til
its none left
Don't sleep
We gon' ride
Keep my pistol on my side
Always creep wit' the nine
when I ride when I ride
Don't sleep
Blowin' pine
Always hustlin' on the grind
Cause I gotta get mine
all the time all the time
Don't sleep
We gon' ride
Keep my pistol on my side
Always creep wit' the nine
when I ride when I ride
Don't sleep
Blowin' pine
Always hustlin' on the grind
Cause I gotta get mine
all the time all the time
Dumpin' on motherfuckers at random
Rapidly
Wit' accuracy
They shouldn't talk bad to me
It had to be
A motherfuckin' murder
I'm glad to be
A nigga that did the murder
So sad to see
Another motherfucker floatin'
In plastic reef
Sleep wit' his head wide open
Rapid release
Keep the police coastin'
Casualties
Warrant in deep east Oakland
Yolk the nigga off the asphalt
Drove off to the hills
Positioned him on his knees
and blew the back off
Death with the lex ruger
Death to ya
Niggas cry when the bullets fly
Kill and execute 'em
I blast first 'til they body me
Like my guns in variety
Runnin' wit' the real big willies
you silly punks try to be
But front
Doin' my walk by's rollin' a blunt
Hand on my nuts
in a get away car
full of stunts
Addicted to my nine
Movin' like crime through time
Poppin' niggas like pimples
Nigga nothin' simple 'bout mine
Etchasketchin'
Dumpin' on all you punks
at intersections
Day in and day out
Ain't no easy way outs
or easy exits
Don't sleep
We gon' ride
Keep my pistol on my side
Always creep wit' the nine
when I ride when I ride
Don't sleep
Blowin' pine
Always hustlin' on the grind
Cause I gotta get mine
all the time all the time
Don't sleep
We gon' ride
Keep my pistol on my side
Always creep wit' the nine
when I ride when I ride
Don't sleep
Blowin' pine
Always hustlin' on the grind
Cause I gotta get mine
all the time all the time
When I hit the street
All I can see is the grind
Blood sweat and tears
when I bust my rhyme
Yeah I un for my folk
like I load my nine
And when I let loose
Then no crew standin' but mine
I gives a damn 'bout lame nigga
actin' schiesty
Same one knew I was in jail
and didn't write me
Wanna fight me then come find me
What eva you do shawty
you betta think wisely
You might see me wit' a stack
in the trap
I use my thoughts and pen
Similar to a saran wrap
A lil' lame nigga
I'll neva be
Yeah I'ma keep it g
I'm from the Three
and Scrap will neva sleep Aye
We gon' ride
Keep my pistol on my side
Always creep wit' the nine
when I ride when I ride
Don't sleep
Blowin' pine
Always hustlin' on the grind
Cause I gotta get mine
all the time all the time
Don't sleep
We gon' ride
Keep my pistol on my side
Always creep wit' the nine
when I ride when I ride
Don't sleep
Blowin' pine
Always hustlin' on the grind
Cause I gotta get mine
all the time all the time
Don't sleep
Don't Sleep
Don't Sleep

As soon as I get home
Soon as as I get home
Dear baby it's me again
Stuck inside this max pen
Tryin' to pay me debt
for all my sins
See these penatentary
times be so heavy on my mind
At times it's like
I'm livin' just to die
I'm livin' in hell
stuck in my jail cell
Stranded in the county jail
Waitin' for my chance
to post bail
I wanna be paid in large stacks
and mash in FAST JAGS
I blast and wonder
how long will I last
My memories fade
when I'm intoxicated
busters are shady
So I'm dumpin' on cowards
crazy when ever faded
I know I said it all before
but now I mean it
Visions of me and you ballin'
so crystal clear
I seen it
Even tho you mad at me
You'll be glad to see
the strategy of makin'
these chicks cum so easily
I max out in the morning
baby life is good
Me and you against
the whole hood
Soon as I come home
Grab my straps
locate my comrades
Let's get my enemies not knowin
I'm comin back
Go get the money out the safe
It's time to turn
the streets into a war zone
Soon as I get home
Sittin' here lookin' at
pictures of me and you livin
But now you out in the world
while I'm twistin in prison
Love letters come daily
words of affection
you send me money
And nude beggin' for some sexin
Stay wide open
keep yo eyes peeled
And my advice is keep it real
or you can die squelin'
Plus I never had to
worry 'bout a visit
cause your there daily
Guard tryin' to get ya number
you don't dare tell me
Tongue kissin'
steady humpin'
Tryin to touch up something
Before the C O
in the corner jump in
frontin' Late night
reminiscencin'
everybodys quiet
I think somethings in the air
prepare for the riot
It's padlocks in my socks
steel from the bed springs
I touch 'em with Thug Love
And then let they heads ring
Started a war
but now I'm gone
Release me to the streets
in the morning it'son
Soon as I get home
Grab my straps
locate my comrades
Let's get my enemies not
knowin I'm comin back
Go get the money out the safe
It's time to turn
the streets into a war zone
Soon as I get home
So keep it goin'
My whole lifes been
like a game of Cee low
Thinkin' big like
they keep to me no feelings
my dreams like Nino
Brown the whole town
be shook up
And me and momma
survived the pick up
How many rocks
I made to cook up
Narcotics got traffic
seen those niggaz you blasted
Wantin' me in a casket
on a ground
kind of plastic
Yeah nigga I heard you
Lil' Moe gave the words
You get paroled on the 3rd
you sold love
we out here frontin'
Still here but all about nothing
but double O's is
What I'm wantin'
and I'm tryin' to say
something
that we ain't never had
Luxuery life
results livin' bad
tricks of the trade
Shit that should've been
taught by dad
But learn do the crew
lessons between me and you
And once we lock
this shit down
it ain't a thing
they can do
Mean while I stay waitin'
by the phone
Hopin' I'll get a call tellin'
a nigga that you home
Grab my straps
locate my comrades
Let's get my enemies not
knowin I'm comin back
Go get the money out the safe
It's time to turn
the streets into a war zone
Soon as I get home
Grab my straps
locate my comrades
Let's get my enemies not
knowin I'm comin back
Go get the money out the safe
It's time to turn
the streets into a war zone
Soon as I get home
Grab my straps
locate my comrades
Let's get my enemies not
knowin I'm comin back
Go get the money out the safe
It's time to turn
the streets into a war zone
Soon as I get home
Grab my straps
locate my comrades
Let's get my enemies not
knowin I'm comin back
Go get the money out the safe
It's time to turn
the streets into a war zone
Soon as I get home
Grab my straps
locate my comrades
Let's get my enemies not
knowin I'm comin back
Go get the money out the safe
It's time to turn
the streets into a war zone
Soon as I get home
Grab my straps
locate my comrades
Let's get my enemies not
knowin I'm comin back
Go get the money out the safe
It's time to turn
the streets into a war zone
Soon as I get home
Grab my straps
locate my comrades
Let's get my enemies not
knowin I'm comin back
Go get the money out the safe
It's time to turn
the streets into a war zone
Soon as I get home

What's up boo (yeah).....hahahaha.....yeah man Another shady mission, (pause) tricks, Like watchin picture's in hazy vision Tonight it's love makin', take you any place you wish Today we satisfy, yesterday was stolen kisses Blind insanity perfect pictures of me and my family Not understanding the death of me, had they plans for me If I have kids, will I live to see em' grow Though I dont know, I live the life of a thug nigga Until the day I go with broken promises, a sacred bond broken I know I die alone, but yet and still im hopin' Vision's in prison's, maybe i'll be forgiven I know it's better in heaven cuz bein' here ain't livin Close my eye's and see nothin' but pain The world's crazy, still lookin' for a queen To plant seed's and have babies Maybe i'll be the one, or just maybe im lost You'll never know being cautious, If you play your cards right (Chorus) I wanna be the one who Who you can depend on, who Who'll be the one who'll be there Go by the wire, we won't leave until the mornin' We won't leave until the night And we will be forever more (Keisha) No one else can do, what you do for me Take me away from the pain, I feel inside If it's gonna be real, why wont it be okay If we try and take our time, please baby Take your time, and we'll grow, trust I know I wanna be the one who (Chorus) I wanna be the one who Who you can depend on, who Who'll be the one who'll be there Go by the wire, we won't leave until the mornin' We won't leave until the night And we will be forever more (Pac) Gotta play your cards right on one Can't be rushin like it's a race, you know what im sayin If you be patient and take your time And you finesse it 9 times out of 10 homeboy, you gonna wake up wit ya breakfast in bed But if you rush, and you just be man handlin Your ass goin home tonight Play your cards right nigga, take your time, be patient Go slow, it's better that way If you ain't have it, playa cards right (Chorus) I wanna be the one who Who you can depend on, who Who'll be the one who'll be there Go by the wire, we won't leave until the mornin' We won't leave until the night And we will be forever more (Pac) Take your time man, don't be in such a rush You got to be patient man, be patient It ain't goin nowhere one, get some champaigne Bring some roses or sometihin ya know Play some soft shit, light a fire You gotta be clear wit it, you gotta be slow wit it Got ta be patient, you gotta playa cards right on one Can't be rushin like it's a race, you kno what im sayin If you be patient and take your time And you finesse it

(Daz)
Yeah..
'Pac, Dat Nigga Daz (yeah) Kurupt
All up in this bitch

(Intro)
Don't stop, keep goin (*repeat 6X*)
Don't stop..
Don't stop..

(Spoken over Intro)
Keep it goin, got my nigga Slip Capone
Hahahaha, hell yeah, lot of fakers is out there
Niggaz get around these backwoods
Get around they mommas, pull up they pants
hide they rags and start to act good, hahahahaha!

(Daz)
Who mashes with the crazy, illest niggaz in town? (I do)
Killin willingly, who got the right to make a sound?
My sound break block, corners, avenues and drives
It's about time the mashin is arrived
I take you on a mission, be on a mission, I'm packin steel
Steadily givin these niggaz no passes on livin (no passes)
I spend major loot on khaki suits
Nikes and kroker-saks to sweat suits, and leather boots
I box niggaz twice my size, I bust wit a fo'-five
Lick you up in yo' eye, blast, make the party live
I live the unusual, crucial life
So pay attention when I come through for you and your crew
as just a man and his music, I ain't afraid to use it
Bruise you badly, you want confusion, I mean it's useless
to step to this, we in effect, we dangerous
Contendin mental murderers and ain't afraid to diss
Biatch! (yeah)

(2Pac)
Now I been called crazy, to fade me it's not possible (haha)
I give a fuck, what you thought, or who you brought witchu?
(Bad Boy killer) A Bad Boy killer, Biggie annihilator
They wonderin why he breathin, but bitches is dyin later (ahh)
Better laugh now, then cry when I come to get you
I hit you with two glocks, and leave you with scar tissue
On some loco shit (loco), my pistol smoke yo' shit (smoke)
Let's go for dolo BIATCH, and watch me flow yo' shit
Mr., Makaveli movin pieces like telekenesis
It's like a chess game, let's play wit real pieces (hell yeah)
Shots rang and niggaz brains were spilt
Another Bad Boy affiliated (Bad Boy killer) nigga was kilt
I hit the funeral and busted his folks
and leave the scene like a shadow in a blaze of smoke
Don't stop, keep goin

(Chorus)
Don't stop, keep goin (*repeat 6X*)

(Kurupt)
Well it's that seventeen shot glock cocker, the block rocker (fool)
Hardcore hooligan, verbal assault chopper
Finally televised - Kurupt, Daz reside (resides)
Lethal with mics like guns, bats and knifes
Those who oppose are my foes, all stand in rows
Deadliest MC across the globe, Kurupt Capone
(That's that nigga) I packs heat when it's cold
Too much pressure makes ya fold, so lo' and behold
Why you waitin for the poetical Satan?
Creatin slaughters, runnin through camps like Walter Payton
I snatch ya breath (aah!) and bust 'til there's no one left
Who goes against the program, I'm the Man like Meth
(I'm the man nigga) I don't trust ya (I don't)
The second I get a chance I'ma bust ya
No matter where, you could be in Russia I'ma touch ya
(Like that) Vocal assassin, motivated by cash
Shoot for the loot, brownies and black mags

(Chorus)
Don't stop, keep goin (*repeat 7X*)
Don't stop, don't stop

..
Let the speakers bump - BIATCH! (let the speakers bump)
For everybody out there that got the humps in they Jeep
Big Suburbans, they Lexuses, they Beemers
We gon' break it down a lil' somethin like this
for you to get yo' sub on throughout yo' neighborhood
Turn it up, check it out

(Daz)
They claim to be down, they say they down (man fuck you man)
Number one..

Am I wrong cause I wanna get it on till I die? Am I wrong cause I wanna get it on till I die? Get it on till I die Get it on till I die Y'all, Y'all remember me Y'all, Y'all remember me (Chorus: Krayzie Bone) It's that Tupac (Pac) It's that Tupac (Tupac) It's that Tupac (Pac) It's that Tupac (Tupac) It's that Tupac (Pac) It's that Tupac (Tupac) It's that Tupac (Pac) It's that Tupac (Tupac) (Pac's home) Ha ha (Verse One: Tupac) After the fire comes the rain After the pleasure there's pain Even though we broke for the moment we'll be balling again Time to make ya'll, my military be prepared for the busters similar to Bitches to scary, get to near me we rush 'em Visions of over packed prisons Million's of niggas thug living Pressure's, three strikes I hope they don't test us So pull the heat out, ammunition in crate's (shh) Move without a sound as we slide down pistols in place I'm sensing niggas is defenceless I'm hitting fence's then getting ghost Who can prevent me shooting senseless? At these niggas throats Bitch made niggas and that bullshit you going through Outlaws busting while we rushing We untouchable Fuck you niggas and that bullshit you going through We Outlaws rushing you busting you We untouchable (Chorus: Krayzie Bone & Tupac) It's that Tupac (Pac) (Am I wrong cause I wanna get it on till I die?) It's that Tupac (Tupac) (Am I wrong cause I wanna get it on till I die?) It's that Tupac (Pac) (Get it on till I die) It's that Tupac (Tupac) (Get it on till I die) It's that Tupac (Pac) (Y'all, Y'all remember me) It's that Tupac (Tupac) (Y'all, Y'all remember me) (Verse Two: Krayzie Bone) You niggas better not try to run up And don't try to say we ain't told you You're dealing with killers and soldiers Nigga these explosives, trying to blow shit, running you over Nigga controller Whenever y'all niggas try to roll up Thinking I'm a ho, well, come and let me show ya I'm a light up the rhythm like dosia Dumping so potent, nigga don't choke up Flow up Makaveli The Don, got niggas strapped and ready to bomb As soon as I send the alarm, and when we're done We've committed a red rum, leaving the enemies dead and gone Leaving 'em niggas head's blown, cause they know they dead wrong When the shots ring out you know we're coming through (Know we're coming through) Talk a lot with your mouth, well what you gon' do? (So what you gon' do?) Shut 'em down, busters be knowing to keep they distance Thugs don't fuck around We get back at 'em so swiftly, niggas is with me underground Slug in a niggas mug, reppin' Midwest Side Niggas if you a thug get your weapon, let's ride Ride for Pac, Pac, get live for Pac, Pac, Pop off the Glock, Glock The thugging it don't stop (Chorus x2: Krayzie Bone & Tupac) It's that Tupac (Pac) (Am I wrong cause I wanna get it on till I die?) It's that Tupac (Tupac) (Am I wrong cause I wanna get it on till I die?) It's that Tupac (Pac) (Get it on till I die) It's that Tupac (Tupac) (Get it on till I die) It's that Tupac (Pac) (Y'all, Y'all remember me) It's that Tupac (Tupac) (Y'all, Y'all remember me) (Verse Three: Tupac) Only wish to breed I explode into a million seeds Ya'll remember me Legendary live eternally Bury me in pieces cause they fear reincarnation Niggas screaming peace cause they fear when my squad face 'em Take them to places, stake they face then erase 'em and brake 'em Murder motherfucker's at a rate and then quicken the pace Blast me but never ask me to live a lie Am I wrong cause I wanna get it on till I die? (Westcoast) Now I'm worldwide Niggas gossip like girls then hide No offence to Nas but this whole fucking world is mine Even if you blind you can still see my prophecy My destiny to overthrow those on top of me Fiending for currency the money be calling Can you feel me, dreaming? Seeing scenes of me balling? Fuck you bitch made niggas and that bullshit you going through Outlaws busting while we rushing We untouchable Fuck you niggas and that bullshit you going through We Outlaws rushing you busting you We untouchable