power Every revolutionary act is a act of love And love is the engine of the revolution I love y'all, like 'Pac loved y'all like Afeni loved 'Pac, like
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
[Kane] Where's 2Pac and Biggie Smalls?? *crowd goes nuts* [Scoob] Yeah, ahhhhhhhhhhhh-ight? (Yeah!) [Scoob] Keep it goin! [Kane] Mister Cee.. Yo Scoob
One time, one time, nigga, one time (Where?) Runnin' from the police (Yeah, I know what you mean) No matter what I do, they got a nigga Still runnin'
that a nigga don't nut too quick Cause I'll fuck and get up and let ya know I'll be a 10 minute brotha for a $2 ho Lots a ho's get mad and shit I let
The only way, for me to come back, is by Makaveli That's it! All these motherfuckers stole from me I'm takin back what's mine LaughingYou motherfuckers
if ya feel mesee it clearly? You're too near me - 2PacHolla if ya hear me "Hard!" "Tellin you to hear it, the rebel" - P.E "Tellin you to hear it " 2
Why you by the window?, what's wrong daddy? I know what's wrong with that crazy motherfucker He's just stand by the goddamn window With that fuckin' AK
You either ride wit' us, or collide wit' us It's as simple as that for me and my niggaz You either ride wit' us, or collide wit' us It's as simple as
I would share the definition of ballin' with you white folks But no I'm up before the sunrise, first to hit the block Little bad mothafucka with a pocket
midnight When the album will officially be released Oh, hold on, I, think they're starting to countdown now 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 ...
get me wrong But to me its just the same old song So just watch, my name is shock, and i like to rock And you cant stop this, 2Pac go ahead and rock this
Staring at the world through my rearview Just looking back at the world, from another level yaknowhatImean? Starin Multiple gunshots fill the block, the
Yo Redd Spyder, is that 50 Cent Pac joint ready? Let me know, holla There's gon' be some stuff you gon' see That's gon' make it hard to smile in the future
You are appreciated When I was a youngin' and ma mama had me Seventeen years old kicked out on the streets Though back at the time, I never thought I
Troublesome, Nineteen muthafuckin' 96' West side, let it be known, nigga Boss of all bosses, Makaveli Menacin' methods label me a lethal weapon Making
Little somethin' for my godson Elijah And a little girl named Corinne Some say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice I say the darker the flesh