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That old fashioned word, a word called love
Called love, called love, up, hung up

This must be the way the 'Pac felt
When he made 'Me against the world', 'All on me'
niggaz got me feelin' like all eyes on me
Me the world

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

We share the same stories
niggaz would appreciate what I came and did
Since '96, every somethin' must be
Seriously wrong with the world, I y'all ain't hatin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

It's like a old spiritual, I mastered Tobey
With a splash of Kody, shoot faster than Kobe, nigga
You bastards know me, the one an'
Big homie from the Roc, I you pastors lonely

You Jesus in your life
It's either that or y'all make me put
The double Desert Eagles in life, nigga

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

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

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

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

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