I reminsce on all the times we shared Besides bumpin n grindin wasn't nothin on our mind In time we learned to live a life of crime Rewind us back, to a time
heavyweight champion, im a little nigga, thats why its so raw to just watch me just battle lions, cause I'm a little skinny nigga battlin' niggas three times
who do you believe in? Who do you believe in? [Verse One: 2Pac] I see mothers in black cryin, brothers in packs dyin Plus everybody's high, too doped
bad (God, will we last tonight?) From misdemeanors to felonies, small-time to sellin ki's I can't believe the s**t they tellin me They open fire, three
paid but all the drama that's attached We living a Drug Life, Thug Life, each day could be my last Will I blast when it's time to shoot? Don't even ask
Holla when you see me And let these devils be sorry for the day they finally freed me I got a caravan of niggaz every time we ride (every time we ride
blitzed and I reminsce on all the times we shared Besides bumpin n grindin wasn't nothin on our mind In time we learned to live a life of crime Rewind us back, to a time
out here doin dirt Made my decisions do or die, been hustlin since junior high No time for askin why, gettin high, gettin mine Put away my nine, cause these times
legit but I'm drapped like a nigga movin' kilo Shit don't stop cuz i can make that ass drop make the front pop And Hit the three wheel motion All Day
Fuck the damn cop!" (cut and scratched) [2Pac] The cops can't stand me, but they can't touch me Call me a dope man, cause I rock dope beats Jacked by
and ninety-three and all that other shit, word up! [Tupac] Recognize game when it smacks your bitch I'm back to rip Puttin this on the map with this mackin shit Time
Sayin we cousins, knowin that we wasn't But like the old saying goes Times goes on, and everybody grows Grew apart, had to part, went our own ways You chose the dope
' fresh out of jail, I ain't goin' back Release me to care of my heartless strap Say my name three times like Candyman Bet I roll on your ass like an
(Macadoshis) It was a dope spot from y'all One on one strappin' That's the way it was when the four of us was strappin' I'm a fuckin' class from the Gs
they harder they act just to hide their insecurity I'm talking honestly we are assuredly dope, I smoke it but not everyday cuz anything all the time's a drag I say three
together like "Man we got to rob these kids" When the last time you looked off in mama's fridge? Wheres the mask? Give it up wheres the stash? Yeah the dope
before the baby comes, who the f**k cares Im stanky rich Ima die tryna spend this shit Southside's up in in this bitch Yeah i smell like the vault i used to sell dope
no replacement And anybody thinkin different jus get locked in the basement You know we had to touch the beat cuz the track is dope, nigga And throw some