[Tupac] Ohh shit! Jumped on my man s dick Heard he had a twelve inch
now the bitch is lovesick Who s to blame
the guy or the groupie? Heard I was down with D.U.
now she wants to do me Oooh-wee! This is the life New bitch every night
never tripped off a wife It ain t right
but it s cool how they come quick Don t try to flip with the lip cause I run shit Hip hip
hooray for the AK Spray when I lay competition
what a great day Make pay
next is the Hexed with the vex now they wreck with the complex I m set
wonder what I tote
check Bloody as a coat-check
snappin mother ers necks Revenge so sweet when it comes from niggaz get done with the drum
watch my foes run Nigga keeps comin when they can t slip Full of that shit
another hit from Tha Lunatic [Stretch] Yeah
that God! Word up Blowin niggaz out the mother in frame yaknahmsayin? Constantly..
that trick
we ain t havin it [Tupac] Leave me the alone
you gets none of this It s suicidal
you lose your title like Doug-las Cause I m nothin nice and
I m icin like Tyson I m grippin the mic and
my DJ is slicin I m tired of mother ers steppin to me with the SAME OLD Tryin to do me like Nintendo How the you think I ever got this far? By bootin mother ers like a shootin star Cause I m out to show
that I m a dope MC Think crack had you fiendin
wait ll they get a load of me Bitches on
like a mother in conda Niggaz wanna flip
let em step
and I ll bomb em See somethin you want
why don t you come and get it And then get waxed and taxed
like the government Then I leave you sittin there
wonder where your money went While your bitch is callin me
tellin me to come again Nigga I m loc ed
when I smoke
from the indo But we can be friends though
after you get broke like a window That s what you provoked
and now you re smoked out Lookin like a bitch
cause your whole in posse
broke out Punk mother er couldn t roll on He couldn t hold on
game is too strong
nigga Leave me the alone
you gets none of this Feel the wrath..
and revenge of Tha Lunatic [Stretch] Yeah Tu
tell them mother ers
word up We ain t havin it
NONE of that shit!! Bitch ass niggaz
niggaz can t with us Tu
word up Ninety-one
we takin this WHOLE mother er over Niggaz got PROBLEMS in ninety-one Ninety-two
and ninety-three and all that ot
word up! [Tupac] Recognize game when it smacks your bitch I m back to rip Puttin this on the map with this mackin shit Time will tell if it s made well Well I raise hell and excel cause it pays well Jordan couldn t dunk it any harder
pump it any farther I m funky
that s word to the father Act like you know fore I thump
the bolo Thought you was a pimp
now you re simpin for my solo Oh no
not another new jack
swearin that he s ruthless Ducked
and now he s ed and left toothless I can hear the fear in your flow
you ain t prepared You re scared and you re bound to go It s somethin
I guess I let the beat keep bumpin Stop trippin off these niggaz cause they ain t about nuttin Or should I say NAYthin Punk put my tape in
all the fake-in I m sick of the Come equipped and get ready to rip or get of Tha Lunatic [Stretch] Ahhhh yeah! THAT! (the mother in lunatic) YouknowhatI msayin? Yes Tu ! Tell them niggaz what time it is knahmsayin? (punk mother ers
get of the lunatic) Niggaz can t with us
word up Bitch ass niggaz
EM! [Tupac] all them niggaz I m tellin these niggaz that they ain t got..
NAYthin on a nigga like me We squashin these punk mother ers in ninety-one ninety-two ninety-three..
and SO on So let the beat FLOAT on While I spray these PUNK BITCHES with these dope ass lyrics Thanks to Poppa for supplyin the DANK Now it s money in the BANK And all y all niggaz shit STANK compared to ..
y all punk bitches! Tha Lunatic echoes to fade |
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