if you pick before dishonor in the battlefield Nigga we'll put them flames on ya (Repeat 3x) [Verse 2] Nigga fuck what you doin, nigga I'ma bout to ruin Nigga
) Y'all niggaz can't fuck with this ol' thug shit, Hennessey That's what you sippin' on, now what's your name, nigga? Big ballin' ass nigga named 'Pac
about? Fuck Benzino Fuck Ja Rule, nigga This is Obie Trice right here talkin to you motherfuckers Ja Rule punk ass Yeah, fuckin Soul 4 Real ass, nigga
? Fuck Benzino, fuck Ja Rule Nigga, this Obie Triceright here talkin to you muthafuckas Ja Rule punk ass... Yea! Fuckin Soul For Real ass... Nigga that's Soul For Real, That the nigga
not 2Pac Don't make me, too hot and you're not Shootin' at me, with the only shot you got Ja quit playin' knock it off you're not 2Pac You'll get popped
fucking hipocrit draft charger like George Bush don't push me nigga, 'cause I'm close to the edge and I'll jump of with a rope that's wrapped around
drop and use teeth To bite off beer tops and pour out a lil' liquor You was more than just the wildest nigga 2Pacalypse, I understand your style nigga
First nigga run up and try to jack mine First nigga fuck up to get flat lined Pack still stainless, Coupe and Verts brainless Y'all don't wanna fuck
the rest dream One, two to the.. three nigga testing God nigga have a good night, with Russell's blessings [Chorus] (Oooh daddy that's wrong)
see with me, rules never apply dont tell me how I should live my life put your seat back, got it if you need that you should really fuck with me tell
wrong with me Claiming a quantity of the porn I see on the pause to me When I fix the game they'll think shit came with a warranty How the fuck are they
clack music That A-Team, Muggs, that Fab and Stack music Now who said they fuckin' with me They just said that fuckin' with me, they didn't mean it (
I'm in your top 8, nigga, drop 8, nigga GCT Coupe, it's sour grape, nigga I'm a ape, nigga, a guerilla in the mist I hold weight, nigga, my connect
t stop until I get that keep going [Verse Three: Hussein Fatal] Bury me with a Makaveli suit and a Mac I've God strike me with lightning, I'm shooting
got with these rap niggas, wanna pull they gat niggas Only come outside cause they think 'Pac died nigga Last niggas with our tec, ake a shot within
if they could I'll never lett'em capture me I lost too many niggas to this gangbangin homie dies in my arms,with his brains hangin fucked up! I had to
'm sick about mine, and uh, ain't nothin' wrong with gettin' high A hustlin'-ass nigga from the projects, I'm makin' loot And screamin' Thug Life, nigga