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
and then we can switch It ain't no fun if my homey can't twist a bitch I'll dare ya ass to try to run that 2Pac shit I goes high-ho silver, like the
you know you get big when you leave It's a damn shame but that's the way that it gotta be huh Look at Malcolm X Martin Luther King Marvin Gaye 2 Pac B
you Let me show you all the things that this girl can do Your World I wanna rock, wanna love you til' I drop I'm a thug like Pac, when you touch my soft
8, 7, 6, NASA take me away, life's a bitch [Hook 2] Everywhere I go Trouble seems to find me Blood in my eyes Everywhere I go [Verse 3: 2Pac] They got
out 52 bars.. [Royce Da 5'9"] Yeah, yeah, yeah; I'm a beast The pall bearer the one, the two carryin you (3) I'ma be leavin y'all sleep all in them trauma sheets (2
i got problems but too much pride for me to ask for help. so is life worth living, should i blast myself? [Verse 2] it ain't that i sound like 'pac i
Shit, I'm a changed man, ay, turn the lights out Big baller 2Pac up in this bitch Y'know how we swing this shit, look By age sixteen I sold to dope fiends
say hold it firm I'm dreaming spitting with Pac, cyphers with BIG Try to send me upstate with the license ? Had me scraping ym wax, sleeping, my knife
happy And my cellmate's raped on the norm And passed around the dorm, you can hear his asshole gettin torn They made me an animal Can't sleep, instead
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
s my best friend But now I'm guilty of falling for his girl friend It's like a trap that I'm sinking into I wake up sweaty when I'm sleeping cause I
people are talkin' I heard a rumor that things ain't changin' But Lord knows that we gon' make it Tell me who shot Big And take the bullets out of 2Pac
?) What if I was from Staten? I'd be King Kong knockin down the buildings in Manhattan (Gorilla warfare) Shootouts, real block shit Westcoast assassin on some real 2Pac
I'm finna be busting like Boom boom [repeat] [2nd verse] Ninety-three She invited me To a party in l.a. So popular She introduced me to 2pac the next
cost ya Pop the glock to get the message across ya You niggaz deserve an oscar, playin' doctor I'ma silence you niggaz as if I was ? and ? For 2Pac ya