Ah me and my nigga 2Pac, do what we do Understand this, it's very understandable Niggas changed man You know they changed, they done changed Check out
A tisket a tasket my calico to blast it And niggas make it home when fuckin' with my dome In my niggas be gettin' pepper sprayed down Drinkin' with all the boys done got that heifer down
And it hurts, but nothin' change, it's all the same That's why I come real 'cuz I'm so heavy off in game I been there, been taught that, screamin', "Caught that" Standin' there with niggas a hand fulla game And believe he that
here, the game is to be sold not told Ain't no new jack nigga just gon' jump in this ol' and ride on gold Uh-uh, naw, nigga gotta pay some Nigga gotta feel some blues see it feel like to lose
200 bundles, 400 bundles, it, a G 'Bout to cook shop, find out you really got no D You's imaginin' shit, and havin' money is real Don't be the first to get checked, betta retrospect
No more regular rappin' dare me to cap 'em and watch me These niggas be actin' for the simple fact, playa I'ma I lash on my enemies for multiple Forcin' my adversaries to when they seein' me
east coast born, I'm west coast raised Sent so much dick throughout the click that now Death row slaves Father forgive me for livin', I'm through with this drug dealin' I leave with the click and all the niggas love prison
be ballin', bitch if you need me, call I open on muthafuckas and murder 'em all Me Mr. Makaveli, plus I'm bustin' fuck what they 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 gon' get what deserve In the same way, God bless my breakas pays Gettin' cash and ass for days, now niggas done
The game is to be sold, not still heavy in this game Niggas done changed, it the same
We been handlin' our business for Gettin' from all our peers While most of our niggas incarcerated, years
Bitches is tricky, is snitchy While improve and move positions done changed
Call on my real nigga, it's time to bring the heat servin' hella deep down your street Leave your trash can, 'cuz it'll be clean we sweep Let's duff these niggas and hit ass with some heat
Blow they chest up, they hatin' and segregatin' Niggas crossin' lanes, it's time to blow brains Before I shot nigga, I heard him scream, One love Fifteen in the clip, I only one slug
Hey, now picture me Biggie Smalls got his eyes swollen My hands on my nuts, I gives a fuck, I'ma die 'em Makin' these hoes pause, while schemin' on no 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 never show 'em love Can't hit me in combat, relentless I ride on my enemies, and plottin' till they die
Ask me why I'm high, and my reply, "Till the day I die" Don't wanna picture this cold through sober eyes don't 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 Fuckin' clowns still clips of 'I Get Around' Scream a bitch when I beat 'em down Niggas changed
The game is to be sold, not told still heavy in game Niggas done changed, it the same
We been handlin' our business for respect from all our peers While most of our niggas incarcerated, doin'
Bitches is tricky, niggas is While playas improve and positions done changed
And they still changin', what I'm sayin'? I don't understand that, niggas changed Muthafuckas gettin' 60 for some bullshit Nigga, naw what I mean? done changed
Ah, glad to have you back that's big buddy 'Cuz we ain't gon' change They my homie for a second but these Ain't gonna never hold me down,
this out, thug life, baby Fo' sho' Me and 'Pac, now we got muthafuckas in the Fool with the Rick Rock