cause i'm rappin don't mean I ain't scrappin And if you clip when the shit happens, it don't stop [chorus-] Shit don't stop... (Y.N.V) Now my guess
Shit don't stop Shit don't stop Game rules often slang to the right fools Heavy hittin' at this motherfucker's straight spittin' Diggin' deep into your
Traduction: 2pac. Merde Ne vous arrêtez pas.
Traduction: 2pac. Merde Ne vous arrêtez pas (Feat. Ynv).
i'm rappin don't mean I ain't scrappin And if you clip when the shit happens, it don't stop [chorus-] Shit don't stop... (Y.N.V) Now my guess is true
flames nigga They call me G-H-E-T-T-O- Ghetto Lets do this right nigga What the fuck is up nigga? These niggas can't even breathe now Cain [Verse 1:
, and I'ma catch him All the pain building up, is gon teach them bitches a lesson I ain't never did shit, and I ain't never had shit So don't you look
I go crazy, I don't know The pain is fucking with me lately, but it don't show I can't let it faze me, cause I can't stop I'm more than just a ghetto
right [Z-Ro] Everytime you see me I'm a different nigga, but don't worry About my aim, I'm consistently accurate with the trigger My nigga don't count
go) Squeeze the lead off, I blow his mutha fuckin' head off Signal all the other outlawz to get this shit set off Yaki Kadafi, it ain't a cop here to stop
2Pac] Please Lord forgive me for my life of sin My hard stare seem to scare all my sister's kids So you know, I don't hang around the house much This
t, mad, at cha [2Pac:] (I ain't mad at cha) I ain't, mad, at cha [2Pac:] (A true down ass bitch, and I ain't mad at cha) [Verse Three: 2Pac] Well guess
they slippin in my spot And, uh, diggin the plots (so what?) Checkin in the park, 'Pac [2Pac] We caught em sleepin, he didn't peep you niggaz creepin