to slay these bitch made niggas [Bizzy-overlapping Pac] Pac Pac run wit us run wit us run wit us Pac Pac run wit us Pac and RIP with Thug Luv [2Pac
a give ya what I got for ya My clip loaded for 16 shots for ya Ya'never had a hot gun on ya waist or blood on ya shoes Cause a nigga went and said the
can judge me [Chorus w/ variations] [4Tay] Only God main [2Pac] That right? [4Tay] That's real [2Pac] Hahahahahaha [4Tay] Fuck everybody else, yaknowhatI'msayin? [2Pac
wastn such a bitch, nobody woulde have to blast Still his down in jacksonville, dont make me have to rap your jack Cause I rather be in Saint Tropez
take ya daughter out of Air Forces Believe you me homie i know all bout losses I'm from Compton where the wrong colors be cautious One phone call will have ya
I can't be a hip-hop legend, I'll just die in a ski-mask [Fabolous] When a gangsta like me ride It be suede in it, be shades in it Tires that got the
some John Lennon's fresh outta Seagle's The pen and the needles... [Writing and mumbling upcoming verse] [Verse 2:] I'm back at cha, and I Pac' like
for spendin' And since my life is based on sinnin', I'm hell-bound I'd rather be buried than be worried diffrent than be held down My game plans to be
it, but Im playing tag again, destined to be big greatest ever player, Im in this game to fucking win School skipped gym, i rather get gems, they're
soul will be burnin in I'll be turnin in my grave, Unable to find peace With people prayin that I rest in grief Let it be Long as the world is spinnin
meet up in this dark place You might think you're happy with him But that's a lie, so give this thug a try I'd ratha be ya N I G G A So we can get drunk
writing you to Catch you up on places I've been To whom it may concern I refuse to be another being on this earth I'm breathing for a purpose I wanna be