To Die was Biggie's best but then again theres always Life After Death way before Dame and Jay changed views and split on the real 22 2's was my shit just when you thought PAC
The One, annoint me as begun I had the whole hood thinkin' he would never eat Rappers tried to diss, thinkin' we would never meet I heard it if you said
[kane] where's 2pac and biggie smalls? ? *Crowd goes nuts* [scoob] yeah, ahhhhhhhhhhhh-ight? (Yeah!) [Scoob] keep it goin! [Kane] mister cee.. Yo scoob
chimp check Once again, it's your friend outta Oakland. Hoping I rock the shit to get ya open Say your looking for some real shit Then catch a funkdified batch like that Oakland's on the map 2Pac
kill 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
ain't sayin' shit 'cause it rhyme I got colon cancer, I'm dyin' Yayiyay, rest in peace, Jam Master Jay 2-Pac and Notorious B.I.G., c'mon I'm widely
a Henn' and O.J. without slashin Nicole's throat C-arson nigga, I'm just the illest emcee All California Love, rest in peace Bigga B. Chorus 2X
to'em They tested, it was stressed that they under We never really went threw that coz we was born B.C u n me b4 crack In our days, things changed
truth just is you wanna be Pac too Stop biting, invest in speech And let my fallen brothers just rest in peace You never met `em, they probably wouldn
Thug and my nigga Bun B Can't do that without saying free pimp c And thats the reason why 50 try to pimp me So I went window shoppin and bought 2 Bentlys
Amin For green, niggas shaking, it ain't never seen my whole team Secret to war, Outlawz rush the floor Kill the Kadafi, thug in peace You get caught
: scarface ] The heavy hitters from the hou, tex, back in effect Even rougher than ever, what the fuck did you expect? The g.b. to apologize? For never
be fuckin' with the nigga buckin' with the trigga Nothing you could figga Could help you escape From this mind state That I create young nigga Yeah! and it's just like that [Snoop x2] L.B
the hookers and peace to the hoodrats My hood is double 0-2, (?poper?) than tip-top I got enough jackers, get around like 2PAC Damn, here comes the one
the speaker Latifah, the Queen of the flavor And nuthin' weaker behind is watchin', kick her The Digital Under-the-Underground, rocks with Shock and 2PAC With Money B
[Kane] Where's 2Pac and Biggie Smalls?? *crowd goes nuts* [Scoob] Yeah, ahhhhhhhhhhhh-ight? (Yeah!) [Scoob] Keep it goin! [Kane] Mister Cee.. Yo Scoob
quot;pac we still ballin" (we still ballin, ballin, ballin) uh. If he could only see us now, ayo pac we still ballin! Verse 2 *(yukmouth)* Congregate