Verse One: 2Pac] He was a nice middle class nigga But nobody knew the evil he'd do When he got a little bigger Get off the final blaze While puffing on
we die, no mercy on these playa hatin bitches, ask me why - when we ride! Thug nigga till we die, no mercy on these playa hatin bitches, ask me why
U bitch. [Verse One: 2Pac] Look here Miss Thang hate to salt your game but yous a money hungry woman and you need to change. In tha locker room all
me roll-hoee-ollin Picture me, picture me rollin [2Pac speaks while Danny Boy keeps singing] Heheheheheheh Is y'all ready for me? Picture me rollin
C Me) (Right before your very eyes, You won't even visualize) (You Can't C Me) Dr. Dre all day, 2Pac Niggas can't C Me, hahaha I dedicate this, to
: [Intro: Richie Rich, 2Pac] [RR] Pac [PAC] Hey [RR] What's happenin [PAC] Not motherfuckin double R, Richie Rich [RR] What's happenin baby
A hoochie and her homie dirty dancin with my man and me Told her I was interested, picture all the shit we did I got her hot and horny, all up on me
'll be gone all my homies is waitin' for me plotin' on plans that we made and all tha fun that it's gonna be so meet me at 3' and don't be late nigga
shit go (y'know) {All Eyez On Me} Motherfuckin O.G. Roll up in the club and shit (is that right?) {All Eyez On Me} {All Eyez On Me} But you know
you got it going on give me some of your Thug Passion Babby You got me dripping wet from the way you make me sweat give me some of your Thug Passion
: [2Pac] Ahh yeah [Down] Yeauhh! [2Pac] It's all about you, one time! [Down] I'ma say it's all about you baby, yeah [2Pac] Haha, for the bitches
in magic It takes alot of sacrifice But through all the lonely nights on tour I need somebody i can trust in my life Let me apply the brakes Baby
snipe, your vocab on site I'm out tha cut, uncut and raw with no clause for all So all my rhymes hit and split tha bricks on the wall Ya already have
ugly You should at least try to hug me Or better yet love me You make the situation bubbly How do you want it Tell me how you want it Tell me if you
right, that's right boy start that shit off [Verse One: 2Pac] I heard a rumour I died, murdered in cold blood dramatized Pictures of me in my final
: 2Pac Bury me that's what they all say, it's time to make a killin Sure to make a million with DeVante Bitch I know you want me, what your mouth
'all Y'all got ta be careful about who you fuck with and who you don't fuck with Cause the shit get wild y'all Keep your mind on your riches, Baby
from gettin on her... life in tha hood... is all good for nobody remember gamin' on dumb hoties at chill parties Me and you No true a two while scheming on
