to the demon fetus I'm a? put em up and I'm rippin em A million niggas out there now I'm sick of em I'm sicker than Ya'll sweeter than lickerish everything
bein home I seen enough before I learned the streets I knew all about a gun 'cause my background was deep A little dirty nigga holdin my pants when I run It
a sudden I'm a fuckin mad man who screams Like I'm 'Pac but I'm not, enemies, Hennesy Actin like I'm great, but I'm fake, I'm CRAZY Sweat drip, get me
mmm) Bitches get ready for the throwdown, the shit's about to go down Uhh, me and Snoop about to clown I'm "Losin My Religion", I'm vicious on these stool
a life like that It's unfair, and I'm losin my hair, blastin hooligans Catch me, I'm fallin out flat, yo I'm ruined and breathin in sewer stench, no
(feat. Outlawz) [Chorus 2X: 2Pac] M.O.B., nigga 'cause we mob on you tricks and you know we keep it money over bitches [2Pac] Thugs known to bust on
[2Pac] I feel you {uhh} .. (baby don't) but you can't, you can't give up {Hey.. 2Pac what?} [2Pac + H.E.A.T.] Baby don't cry, I hope you got your head
hustler [Chorus] [2Pac] No insanity plea for me, I ride the beef til I burn Sensimilla bar your kids from the lessons I learned And in turn I'm hostile
God, help me I'm losin it So fuck it! Take me I'm doin it! I need to change and look for a better way I got a hundred round clip to my AK Commitin sins
(mmm) Bitches get ready for the throwdown, the shit's about to go down Uhh, me and Snoop about to clown I'm "Losin My Religion", I'm vicious on these
it's on Reminisce about my niggaz, that's dead and gone And now they buried, sometimes my eyes still get blurry Cause I'm losin all my homies and I worry I
't hear me doe, I'm trying hard to make amends But I'm losing all my muthafuckin friends (damn) They should've shot me when I was born Now I'm trapped
[2Pac] I feel you (uhh) .. (baby don't) but you can't, you can't give up (Hey.. 2Pac what?) [2Pac + H.E.A.T.] [Outlawz] Baby don't cry, I hope you got
But I flip a bird Feelin' like i'm losin' time Got to get it all I'm with it all Been there, done, and did it all And what I saw was niggas fall Once
bringin cline I'm so involved with the grind, I'm losin my mind Fuck a steady job, I'm tryin I steady mob, I'm dyin in this game, I ain't lyin Sellin
you screamin what what Okay okay killa you'sa slut Think about it, enoughs enoughs I'm tryna show 'em whoes who And what is what I mean how can I respect
It's just like a house 'cause I take a bath in it Get ass in it and I gotta stash in it Smoke hash in it, blueberry chocolate tah Smokin chronic make