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Listen close, as turns its pages
Makaveli here, kickin' rhymes for the
things in stages, wise words spoken by sages
From to BlackBerry pagers
Your crew don't phase us, we'll make you pay us
Run up in your like CJ from San Andreas

I wrote this a long time ago
A real long ago
me!
I wrote song a long time ago
It was the dopest I ever wrote... in '94

What can a do when half the people voted for George W.
It's a bitch, George W. -- can't be true --
I wanna choke him, because he's a
I'm talking about W. Smith
From council, he ran in '93
Out in Oakland, you didn't hear about him

I wrote song a long time ago
A real time ago
Way before Slim was in demand
Way before we dropped on Afghanistan
I this song in '94

How am I this?
Look the club, see everyone in the place
Showing 'Pac got a smile on my face
The girl in the miniskirt has bad
Because her don't match
And there's a puddin' stain on the
the {fuck} is that?
It might be

And you in the back, you ain't
You bought a gin and but you didn't even tip
And if you hit the table one more time the record might skip
Might skip... I you, stop hittin' the table

Shakur
I wrote rhyme in 1994
I'm not alive!
life!
Dave Chappelle, that ain't wife
A man, you've got two kids
Go home!

I this song a long time ago
A long time ago
Way before Beanie had to do a bid
Way before Chappelle had two kids
give him no cooci}

DJ: 2Pac in peace!
Ok, I will!