Ah me and my 2Pac, finna do what we do Understand this, 'cuz it's very Niggas done man You know they done changed, they changed this out
A tisket a tasket my calico to blast it And niggas don't make it when fuckin' with my dome In my zone be gettin' pepper sprayed down Drinkin' with all the 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 been there, taught that, niggas screamin', "Caught that" Standin' there with them niggas a hand fulla And believe he bought
here, the game is to be sold not told Ain't no new jack nigga just gon' jump in ol' shit and ride on gold Uh-uh, naw, nigga gotta pay some gotta feel some blues see what it feel like to lose
200 bundles, 400 bundles, it, a G 'Bout to cook shop, find out you ain't got no D You's imaginin' shit, and havin' punk is real Don't be the first to get checked, 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 enemies for centuries my adversaries to bleed when they 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 drug dealin' I leave with the click and all the niggas that prison
be ballin', bitch if you need me, call I open fire on muthafuckas and 'em all Me Mr. Makaveli, plus I'm bustin' what they tell me I'm makin' these hop on they toes, it happen daily
I been and murdered, can tell you how it happened word for word But best believe, that gon' get what they deserve In the same way, God bless my breakas game Gettin' cash and ass for days, now niggas changed
The game is to be sold, not told still heavy in this Niggas changed, it ain't the same
We been our business for years Gettin' from all our peers While of our niggas incarcerated, doin' years
Bitches is tricky, is snitchy While playas and move positions done changed
Call on my real nigga, when it's to bring the heat servin' hella deep down your street Leave trash can, 'cuz it'll be clean when we sweep duff these niggas and hit they ass with some heat
Blow they up, 'cuz they hatin' and segregatin' Niggas crossin' lanes, it's to blow your brains Before I this nigga, I heard him scream, One love Fifteen in the clip, I only one slug
Hey, now me rollin' Biggie Smalls got his eyes swollen My hands on my nuts, I gives a fuck, I'ma die 'em Makin' these pause, while schemin' on no drawers' No money and ball, to pussy, dick, and alcohol
Picture me rollin' what corny get they holes dug I show 'em thug passion but I'll never show 'em love Can't hit me in combat, when 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 wanna picture this cold world through sober Thugs die we multiply Connect with the spirits of fallen and bustas, then we ride
niggas when they seen us, they duck down 'Cuz we anticipated endow and rounds clowns still watchin' clips of 'I Get Around' Scream like a bitch I beat 'em down Niggas done
The game is to be sold, not told still heavy in this done changed, it ain't the same
We handlin' our business for years respect from all our peers While most of our incarcerated, doin' years
Bitches is tricky, niggas is While playas and move positions Niggas changed
And they changin', understand what I'm sayin'? I don't understand that, done changed Muthafuckas gettin' 60 years for bullshit Nigga, naw what I mean? Niggas changed
Ah, glad to you back that's right big buddy 'Cuz we ain't never change They my homie for a but these muthafuckas gonna never 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