What the is this? It's the bullet Tupac
the barrel an' blast I'm lead in ya mutha fuckin' ass Unload the barrel an' I'm puttin' lead in ya mutha ass Unload the barrel an' I'm puttin' lead in ya mutha ass
I'm broke as fuck an' it's like I'm livin' an' I'm watchin' niggaz bubble when the jealousy is in I wanna licks but that jealousy don't fit me Let's bet on the set, I'm a vet runnin' fifty
It spell out, so I'm a post to the servin' then the ice cream man is out again It's jealous niggaz on the still, we had a treaty So now they goin' back on they first
Now they ready to put the on ya How would you like it if a nigga was an' came fed on ya? why I'm still on my P's an' Q's Readin' fools I'm known as a deceivin' fools See quit's me
around found trouble Fo tryin' to fuck up a bubble bubble mo than he got 'Cuz now he know if he get rid of you Then that's cash in the Pot
I got a rival now, tha turf is what it's worth I gotta pack a gat fo survival now, just won't let me be All I can be so all I can see is I'm struggle so the doo doo that you do Will only me wanna bubble faster
No party poop this troop came Federal Slappin' hoes in they juss to let 'em know It's all clear now why it's so hard to say You broke, I'm gettin' high don't make me put the on ya
Unload the barrel an' I'm lead in ya mutha fuckin' ass the barrel an' blast I'm lead in ya mutha fuckin' ass
Here I I'm outta jail fresh in the air Nigga need a come up, so nigga care So let me nigga I need to pick up pace need a lick, nigga need no safes
So ah let me get straight to business I need me some distance to run I carry gun An' I'm a be quick on my feet You try to be a my nine milli, you an' me
An' even if the chief of police you will still catch some heat 'Cuz I'm juss one of the killaz in the A niggaz they call me dru mutha fuckin' down
So homie back this is a jack Nigga make a move an' that ass will get I'm loaded, I'm loaded off the dank-quid An' Jackie you will get me high fo free see
Juss call me S I C K , I love to fo play 'Cuz cube it was a good day An' I'm a be like on my Q's P's an' Q's I'm puttin' quarter holes in
So you even fuck wit my rep My rep's too big an' leavin' you fo days An' I'm a get ya nigga if I ya I got a gun you run I'm a pop ya
Because I'm broke I to fill me some ends Give me yo pocket book so I can it in I goes to Fargo, Bank of America An' if your a woman, don't think I still won't put the on ya beeitch
Unload the an' blast I'm puttin' lead in ya mutha ass the barrel an' blast I'm puttin' lead in ya fuckin' ass
Unload the barrel an' I'm puttin' lead in yo mutha ass Unload the barrel an' I'm lead in yo mutha fuckin' ass
Hell I'm on welfare G A checks Keeps me paid like a mutha vet on the set Let my stretch an' gets up To the point where even my be choppin' zips up
I up the cream eight grams on the triple beam Chefs clean, how much clean? Four-fifteens, an' the The rap-go, we an made a weak move
Don't sleep dude, I pull licks every fool But ain't no Bonnie an' nigga 'Cuz if a set up a lick, I get the money an' slide nigga I hit the crap first thang, leave if you shot yo 'Cuz bein' broke is the thang
Check this out man, 'cuz you I ain't that type niggie I the dice, once or twice then the riggie, riggie Dangle shot, is a fa sho shot No shot, I mean it's so hot, I'm snatchin' hella face the block
I got the glock sixteen on my waist juss in Never hit 6-8's, the haters at the gate I shake the dice another one bites the dust They mad as gettin' struck by the shista
I shoulda known 'cuz number one roll craps wit some niggaz on a track you ain't from They an' claimin' they broke, but they forgotten I got they mail, an' I can tell they plottin'
But shit, get licked like a popsicle Don't around an' get sent to the hospital Little niggaz think they but they already sawin' Popin' at y'all on raw shit
Let me raise up these cowards turf Yeah 'cuz little do they what's below the Eddie Bauer shirt Niggaz mean muggin' me but what do I'm a till it's over 6-5 on my tattoo punk
So if you want funk you be a homie 'Cuz I be down if you pull a 2 homie Now all the niggaz lit up I ya live in yo house wit out yo strap is a rigg up 'Cuz I'm a put the on ya punk ass nigga
the barrel an' blast I'm lead in ya mutha fuckin' ass Unload the barrel an' I'm puttin' lead in ya fuckin' ass the barrel an' blast