fed up But come out, gun-blazin', and keep yo' head up You can call it what you want to but it ain't gon' change Above the law, 2Pac, OG's in this rap
Scott Storch Hey, why'd you slang crack? I had to Why'd you slang crack? 'Cause I had to Why'd you slang crack? 'Cause I had to A nigga gotta pay the
A career is wonderful, but you can't curl up with it on a cold night.* a?? An actress is not a machine, but they treat you like a machine. A money machine
My home boys might squabble but we don't fall down Yeah, my home boys might squabble but we don't fall down Yeah, my home boys might squabble but we don
2Pac talking)Niggas be paranoid looking at a nigga all crazy I?m just looking I?m just looking baby Come On (DPG talking)All I need is some henny (2
come over What do I do you make it hard for me to choose What I won't do for love (Talking)ChorusX3:What you won't Do For Love (Verse 2) Scars tears
California knows how to party California knows how to party In the city of L.A. In the city of good ol' Watts In the city, the city of Compton We keep
Ahh, Suge what did I tell you nigga When I come out of jail what was I gonna do I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right Watch this, hey
Brenda's got a baby Brenda's got a baby I hear Brenda's got a baby well, Brenda's barely got a brain A damn shame the girl can hardly spell her name
Rest in peace to my mothafucka biggie smalls That's right boy, it's goin' on Right here, thug life God bless the dead God bless the dead and buried nigga
Sho nuff, I keep my hand on my gun 'Cuz they got me on the run Now I'm back in the court room Waitin' on the outcome Free 2pac is all that's on that
me tell a nigga how ya want it How do you want it? [Chorus 2X] [2Pac] How you want it? Yeah my nigga Johnny J Yeah, we out [Chorus] [2Pac] Tell me [Chorus] [2Pac
How many brothers fell victim to the streets? Rest in peace young nigga, there's a Heaven for a G Be a lie, if I told ya that I never thought of death
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
Makaveli in this, Killuminati, all through your body The blow's like a twelve gauge shotty, feel me And God said, "He should send his one begotten son
lick, drastically I see some baldin-ass niggaz and they slippin in my spot And, uh, diggin the plots (so what?) Checkin in the park, 'Pac [2Pac] We
Yo Mo Bee main, drop that shit You know what time, boo yow I know it's time for you So grab one by the hand you know what I'm saying And uh, throw up