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' in ya mutha fuckin' ass Unload the barrel an' I'm lead in ya mutha fuckin' ass
I'm broke as an' it's like that I'm livin' an' I'm watchin' niggaz when the jealousy is kickin' in I pull 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 to the fullest Only servin' then the ice cream man is out It's jealous niggaz on the still, we had a treaty So now they goin' back on first deal
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 shista deceivin' See pagin' me
around found trouble Fo to fuck up a niggaz bubble Don't 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 showin' what it's I gotta pack a gat fo survival now, they 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 make me bubble faster
No party poop this troop came Federal Slappin' hoes in they neck juss to let 'em It's all clear now why it's so hard to say You broke, I'm gettin' don't make me put the lead on ya
Unload the barrel an' I'm puttin' lead in ya mutha ass Unload the barrel an' I'm puttin' lead in ya mutha ass
Here I come I'm outta fresh in the air Nigga need a come up, so nigga didn't So let me think nigga I need to pick up Nigga need a lick, nigga need no
So ah let me get straight down to I need me some distance to run when I gun An' I'm a be quick on my feet You try to be a my nine milli, you an' me
An' if you're the chief of police Nigga you will still catch heat 'Cuz I'm one of the killaz in the town A niggaz know they call me dru mutha down
So homie step back this is a Nigga make a move an' that ass get jacked I'm loaded, I'm loaded off the dank-quid An' Jackie you will get me high juss fo see
call me S I C K , I love to kill fo play 'Cuz cube it was a good day An' I'm a be strictly on my Q's P's an' Q's I'm puttin' holes in fools
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 need to me some ends me yo pocket book so I can break it in I to Wells Fargo, Bank of America An' if your a woman, don't think I still won't put the on ya beeitch
the barrel an' blast I'm puttin' lead in ya fuckin' ass Unload the barrel an' I'm puttin' lead in ya mutha ass
Unload the barrel an' I'm puttin' in yo mutha fuckin' ass Unload the barrel an' I'm puttin' lead in yo mutha ass
Hell yeah I'm on G A checks Keeps me paid a mutha fuckin' vet on the set Let my stretch an' gets up To the point where even my bitch be choppin' up
I up the cream Twenty eight grams on the triple Chefs hittin' clean, how clean? Four-fifteens, an' the The rap-go, we slip an made a move
Don't sleep dude, I pull licks every fool But no Bonnie an' Clyde nigga if a bitch set up a lick, I get the money an' slide nigga I hit the game first thang, leave if you shot yo bein' broke is the worst thang
Check this out man, 'cuz you I ain't that type niggie I scoop the dice, once or then the riggie, riggie Dangle roll shot, is a fa sho No shot, I mean it's so hot, I'm snatchin' face from the block
I got the glock sixteen on my waist in case Never hit 6-8's, the haters at the gate When I shake the another one bites the dust They mad as fuck struck by the shista
I shoulda known rule number one roll craps wit some niggaz on a track you ain't from They an' claimin' they broke, but they forgotten That I got they mail, an' I can tell plottin'
But shit, they'll get licked like a 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 know what's below the Eddie Bauer shirt Niggaz mean me but what that do I'm a soldier till it's 6-5 on my tattoo punk
So if you funk you be a dead homie 'Cuz I be down if you pull a 2 homie Now all the gettin' lit up I told ya live in yo house wit out yo is a rigg up 'Cuz I'm a put the on ya punk ass nigga
Unload the an' blast I'm puttin' lead in ya fuckin' ass the barrel an' blast I'm lead in ya mutha fuckin' ass Unload the an' blast