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