Ah me and my nigga 2Pac, finna do we do Understand this, 'cuz very understandable Niggas done man You know done changed, they done changed Check out
A tisket a my calico made to blast it And niggas don't make it home when fuckin' my dome In my niggas be gettin' pepper sprayed down Drinkin' with all the done got that heifer laid down
And it hurts, but don't change, it's all the same That's why I come real 'cuz I'm so off in this game I been there, been that, niggas screamin', "Caught that" Standin' there with them a hand fulla game And he bought that
here, the game is to be sold not told Ain't no new jack nigga just gon' jump in this ol' shit and ride on Uh-uh, naw, nigga gotta pay dues Nigga feel some blues see what it feel like to lose
200 bundles, 400 bundles, it, a G 'Bout to cook shop, out you really ain't got no D You's imaginin' shit, and havin' punk is real Don't be the first to get checked, nigga betta
No more regular rappin' me to cap 'em and watch me blast niggas be actin' for the simple fact, playa I'ma mash I on my enemies for multiple centuries Forcin' my adversaries to bleed when seein' me
Though east born, I'm west coast raised Sent so much throughout the click that now they Death row slaves Father forgive me for thug livin', I'm through with this drug I leave the click and all the niggas that love prison
Brothas be ballin', bitch if you need me, I open fire on and murder 'em all Me Mr. Makaveli, plus I'm bustin' fuck they tell me I'm makin' niggas hop on they toes, it happen daily
I been shot and murdered, can tell you how it happened word for But best believe, that niggas get what they deserve In the same way, God bless my breakas pays Gettin' cash and ass for days, now niggas done
The is to be sold, not told still heavy in this game Niggas done changed, it ain't the
We handlin' our business for years respect from all our peers While most of our incarcerated, doin' years
is tricky, niggas is snitchy While playas improve and move Niggas done
Call on my real nigga, when it's time to the heat Suburbans servin' hella deep down street Leave your trash can, 'cuz it'll be clean when we Let's duff these niggas and hit they ass with some
Blow they chest up, they hatin' and segregatin' Niggas crossin' lanes, it's time to blow your Before I shot nigga, I heard him scream, One love in the clip, I only used one slug
Hey, now me rollin' Biggie Smalls got his eyes swollen My hands on my nuts, I a fuck, I'ma die holdin' 'em these hoes pause, while schemin' on no drawers' No money and ball, to pussy, dick, and alcohol
Picture me rollin' what corny hoes get holes dug I might show 'em thug passion but I'll never 'em love Can't hit me in combat, relentless I ride Strategize on my enemies, and till they die
Ask me why I'm high, and my reply, "Till the day I die" Don't picture this cold world through sober eyes don't die we multiply Connect with the spirits of fallen homies and bustas, we ride
Surprise when they seen us, they duck down 'Cuz we anticipated endow and bust clowns still watchin' clips of 'I Get Around' Scream like a bitch when I 'em down Niggas changed
The game is to be sold, not told heavy in this game Niggas changed, it ain't the same
We been our business for years Gettin' respect from all our While most of our niggas incarcerated, doin'
is tricky, niggas is snitchy While playas improve and positions Niggas done
And still changin', understand what I'm sayin'? I understand that, niggas done changed gettin' 60 years for some bullshit Nigga, naw what I mean? Niggas done
Ah, glad to have you that's right big buddy 'Cuz we ain't never change my homie for a second but these muthafuckas Ain't gonna hold me down, baby
Check this out, thug life, baby Fo' Me and 'Pac, now we got in the house Fool with the Rick Rock