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That old fashioned word, it's a called love
Called love, love, hung up, hung up

This be the way the nigga 'Pac felt
When he made 'Me against the world', eyez on me'
Y'all niggaz got me feelin' all eyes on me
Me the world

got me on my shit
Thought niggaz appreciate what I did to this game
Bein' that, I'm flesh of your flesh, blood of your
Come from the same 'hood you come

We basically the same stories
Thought niggaz would what I came and did
Since '96, year somethin' must be
Seriously wrong the world, I know y'all ain't hatin'

Some hate
Some people
Some hate
I think lost their minds, I'm hung up

Raw, rough and rugged, when in the mass public
My is fuck it, 'cause motherfuckers love it
Got a on my shoulder, the size of the Golden Nugget in Vegas
An' fuck bein' famous, I to get the butters

I came from the gutter, my success in this
Is sorta like 'Projectic Justice', a for brushes
With police officers, a offerin' from the Gods
For the streets I was in, 'til I'm deceased in a coffin

I'ma be a on these beats, releasin' early and often
Please, disdain for the brothers ain't gon' change the numbers
It's the strengthenin' of chain us
Please, we ain't afraid of none of ya's, who it with us?
Ain't changed since the '96 summers, c'mon

Some people
people hate
Some hate
I think they've their minds, I'm hung up

They say success envy
I it's just the penalty of leadership
I guess I'm what wanna be an' shit
Or niggaz bored, wanna be in shit, 'fore they get to rappin'
Start believin' it, they Ali an' shit

I roll with the punches, so I
I bob and weave, move my feet from side to
I'm back, than ever, surprise, surprise
They try to me out the game, but I's alive

It's like a old Negro spiritual, I Tobey
With a splash of Monster Kody, shoot than Kobe, nigga
You bastards me, the one an' only
Big homie from the Roc, I think you pastors

You need Jesus in your
either that or y'all gon' make me put
The Desert Eagles in your life, nigga

Some hate
Some hate
Some people their brothers
I think they've their minds, I'm hung up

Au contraire, nigga, I am here 'cause I this shit
By ridin' out, when niggaz had permit
We bring the knives out or we let them burner's
I bring them pies out if niggaz burn the strip

Bring your rides out, your buggy eyes out
Turn your six, I laid back in the
Nigga, this the payback, I know you niggaz, from way back
Niggaz wanna clown but the pound it don't that
Get yourself found, drowned, where the at

Run up on 'em
And then we comin' where your at
Eight maniac cats strapped gats
You can hate that, face facts, fake rap
Can't take back what I took to the Brook, look

Some hate
Some people
people kill their brothers
I they've lost their minds an' I'm hung up