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

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

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

We share basically the stories
Thought niggaz would what I came and did
'96, every year somethin' must be
Seriously wrong with the world, I know ain't hatin'

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

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

I came from the gutter, my in this game
Is sorta 'Projectic Justice', a payment for brushes
With police officers, a peace from 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, disdain for the brothers ain't gon' change the numbers
the strengthenin' of chain among us
Please, we ain't afraid of of ya's, who want it with us?
Ain't nuttin' since the '96 summers, c'mon

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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