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

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

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

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

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

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

I came from the gutter, my success in this
Is sorta 'Projectic Justice', a payment for brushes
With police officers, a offerin' 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' early and
Please, your disdain for the brothers ain't change the numbers
It's the of chain among us
Please, we afraid of none of ya's, who want it with us?
Ain't nuttin' changed the '96 summers, c'mon

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

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

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

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

You Jesus in your 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 think they've lost minds, I'm hung up

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

Bring rides out, bring your buggy eyes out
your six, I laid back in the Mayback
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 strapped with gats
You can hate that, facts, fake rap cats
take back what I took back to the Brook, look

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