Fuck 2Pac that ain't shit nigga ain't from muhfuckin' New York That nigga be out there with them niggas Yo, man, fuck Pac, that nigga West Coast That fucker that always with them New York
them with that nigga, man, that nigga ain't from the West Coast Man, Pac, fuck that nigga, that nigga ain't really down Rapin' ass nigga, I do it fuck it with that nigga Fuck that nigga, man, that nigga, let that nigga go to jail And fuck that nigga, fuck that nigga, fuck you too
Thug style out this niggas Throw ya in the air If you got Jeep make ya pop I want police to pull niggas over on this one
We taking this one to the whole level style, Thug style, you feel me Things that we can do as a real G We ain't yet, hit me
I got my Hennessey, ya foes In a room full of niggas tryin' to ya hoes I'm getting high off Buddha, 'cause the be slow I keep my mind on dough, you find me broke
And who me, a nigga livin' life a G In that artillery, niggas off of me I can't sleep living in these times Peep, niggas after me 'cause they see I'm stacking G's and
You can if you want to please I ain't runnin' with no punk crew Enemies and my range is on, in the danger zone My fuckin' game is
Hotline you better find ya mind I got from hustling and busting them rhymes To my niggas up in Quentin on Riker's Isle Stay rile but a nigga gotta use his
These don't know my style to smile juvenile, was a problem child Try to put me in the courts but my was wild ass niggas don't know my style,
These don't know my style Quick to smile juvenile, was a problem Try to put me in the but my force was wild Bitchmade ass don't know my style
I could be but I never got along with cops It's like they stuck from niggas duck from Glocks And all the time my mind's of thoughts of ends I'm still rolling my bucket but I me a Benz
My friends say they love me but I know they lie 'Cause in the see they hearts' full of homicide My cried when they took me off to jail Only me inside the cell, locked up in this hell
I hear some screaming like the demon's inside Will 'em in the morning, only the strong survive I cry but in my own way, swallow my a reason to hide from all the niggas that die
Cemetery full of brothers I buried, it's going Even now I will I still be around My hometown is the gutter, I was born a I came up out this dust my heartless style
These niggas don't my style to smile juvenile, was a problem child Try to put me in the courts but my force was Bitchmade ass niggas don't my style
These, niggas don't know my Quick to smile juvenile, was a child Try to put me in the court but my force was Bitchmade ass niggas don't my style
I remember, uptown, huh, got to get to to Mr. Magic up the hits and even though I had habit Makin' words rhyme, I was up in the madness Juvenile Thugs come on, I tell the story nothin' but truth
Halloween throwin' eggs the project roofs And Pete and Lee G's with a gift of gab And tryin' to hook up with the Who was quick to stab, mama's cooking
No school straight hookin' and tryin' to get with skinned 'Cause she looking And over turnstiles 'cause we ain't paying Call the cuties cuss words but we playing
I'm prayin' I can get a no luck I had to move around a lot, 'cause my was stuck I had but I was way too wild Had to to the West to regain my style
niggas don't know my style Quick to smile juvenile, was a child Try to put me in the courts but my force was Bitchmade ass don't know my style
Scream, niggas don't my style Quick to smile juvenile, was a problem Try to put me in the but my force was wild Bitchmade ass don't know my style
I scream, niggas don't my style to smile juvenile, was a problem child Try to put me in the courts but my was wild Bitchmade ass don't know my style
These niggas don't my style Quick to smile juvenile, was a problem Try to put me in the court but my was wild Bitchmade ass don't know my style
These niggas don't know my Quick to smile juvenile, was a child Try to put me in the but my force was wild Bitchmade ass niggas know my style
niggas don't know my style Quick to juvenile, was a problem child Try to put me in the motherfucking court but my force was bitch