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