All Eyez On Me (explicit)

[tupac talking]

Hey nate you know you gots to focus on this mutha-fucka
We gonna talk about these skandalouz hoes
[i can talk about skandalouz bitches]
I know you can, i know
Thats why we gonna do this
Daz on the beat
Hey daz, nigga stop fuckin' around on the piano
Nigga just drop this shit, like uhh this here

[tupac]

I meet you through my homie
Now you act like you don't know me
So disappointed cuz baby that shit was so phony
It's not phony, you see no love for my closest homies
With my pager number uhh baby you was all up on me
While you proceed with precision
You had them taping hoes
No, i ain't mad at you baby
Go ahead an play them fools
They choose no to listen
So now he stuck inside his house
And can't leave without his bitch permission
My mission is to be a playa
My alias is boss
Drop the top on these jealous niggas
Playa let me floss
Y'all don't wanna see me in pain
I'll leave that ass like toni braxton, "never breathing again"
It's skandalouz
I never liked your back stabbing ass, trick
Yous tha watchin' money who you baggin' bitch
Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust
Cuz bitches live so skandalouz


Chorus
[nate dogg]
She so skandalouz (repeated several times)

[tupac]

How's it hangin'
Cuz baby, from the back the shit is bangin'
I'll be stressing in this ghetto game
Trying to do my thang
Won't be no bullshit, no ass kissing
Cuz bitch, i'll have you waking up
With all your cash missing, i'm askin'
As if i'm qualified, to analyze
You looking at a bitch that specialize in telling lies
She got a body that make a mutha-fucka fantasize
Her face ain't never shed a tear through her skandalouz eyes
Blushin' , pressuring 'n popin'
Plus i knew she was a freak bitch
So why should it bother me
I've finally been sprung
Addicted to the heat of her tongue
Although, i don't know where she going shes making me cum
I've been trained as a boss playa
So hoochie staying, we got some hookers we can toss later
Before i let her get me i got up
Went into her purse and took a hundred dollars
Nigga, i'm so skandalouz


Chorus
[nate dogg]
She so skandalouz (repeated several times)

[tupac]

Dangerous 'n ambitious while scheming on gettin' riches
I'm spitting at tricks, cuz i'm addicted to pretty bitches
Currency motivated, not easily terminated
Now that we mad it, my niggas can never be faded
This is my prophecy, i gotta be paid
All you cowards that try to stop me, are begging for early graves
I thought we was cool, i was a fool
Thinkin' you could be true, when i don't fuck with your punk crew
These are the tales of my niggas doing time in tha cell
I went from hell to living well
Busting at niggas who said my name in vain
I ain't got no time for them tricks
I'm heavy in the game
I wanna be a balla please
But the bitches and the liquor keep on callin' me
I'm totein' free on the highway
Formulating plans, i can't wait till i see l.a.


Chorus
[nate dogg]
She so skandalouz (till fade)

(tupac talking)

Big syke, snoop, payne, bogard, big serv
Y'all know how this shit go (you know)


All eyez on me


Muthafucka, legit
Roll up in the club and shit


All eyez on me
All eyez on me


But you know what


(tupac)


I bet you got it twisted
You don't know who to trust
So many playa hating niggas trying to sound like us
Say they ready for the funk, but i don't think they know it
Straight to the depths of hell is were those cowards goin'
Well are you still down nigga, holla when you see me
And let these devils be sorry, but they finally freed me
I got a cariban of niggas, every time we ride (every time we ride)
Hitting mutha-fuckas up when we pass by (when we pass by)
Until i die live the life of a boss playa, cuz even when i'm high
Fuck with me and get crossed later, the futures in my eyez
Cuz all i want is cash and thangs,
A five double 0 benz and flaunting flashy rings uhh
Bitches pursue me like a dream,
Been know to disappear before your eyez, just like a dope fiend, it seems
My main thang was to be major paid
The game sharper than a mutha-fuckin razor blade
Say money bring bitches, bitches bring lies
One niggas getting jealous, and muthafuckas died
Depend on me like the first and fifteenth
They my homies for a second, but these punks won't get me
We got four niggas, and low riders, and ski masks
Screaming thug life every time they pass
All eyez on me



Chorus -- tupac
Live my life as a thug nigga
Until the day i die
Live my life as a boss playa (all eyez on me)
Cuz we be getting high
All eyez on me
Live my life as a thug nigga
Until the day i die
Live my life as a boss playa (all eyez on me)
Cuz we be getting high

(syke talking)


Heeyyy, to my nigga pac


(syke)


So much trouble in the world, nigga
Can't nobody feel your pain
The world changing everyday
Times moving faaast
My girl said i need to raise up, how long will she last?
I'm caught between my women, and my pistol, and my chips
Triple beam, got some smokers on, whistle as we dip
I'm lost in the land, with no plan, living life flawless
Crime boss, contraband, let me toss this
Needy hookers got a lot of nerve, let my bucket swerve
I'm taking off on the curb
The nervousness neglect make me pack a tek
Devoted to serving this, moet and paaayyy checks
Like a kite sailin' nigga i'm forever ballin'
It ain't right, pair this ice triggas and fleas crawlin'
Sucka duck and get busted, no emotion
Nine and four shit is handling my business nigga keep on coastin'
Where yah goin' i been there came back as lonely homie
Steady flaunting against the grain nigga still don't know me
It's about the money, and the rap shit, this crap shit
It ain't funny niggas don't even know how to act shit
What can i do, what can i say, is there another way ?
Blunts and gin twenty-four parlay
My little homie g, can't you see, i'm busta free
Niggas can't stand me
All eyez on me



Chorus -- tupac
Live my life as a thug nigga
Until the day i die
Live my life as a boss playa (all eyez on me)
Cuz we be getting high
All eyez on me
Live my life as a thug nigga
Until the day i die
Live my life as a boss playa (all eyez on me)
Cuz we be getting high

(tupac)


The feds is watchin', niggas plottin' to get me
Will i survive, will i die, come on lets picture the possibilities
Giving me charges, lawyers making a grip
I told the judge i was raised wrong and thats why i blaze shit
Was hyper as a kid, alone, as a teenager, on the mobile
Calling big shots on the scene major
Packing hundreds in my drawers, fuck the law
Bitches i fuck with a passion, livin' rough and raw
Catchin' cases at a fast rate, balllin' in the fast lane
Hustle 'til the morning, never stopped until the cash came
I live my life as a thug nigga
Untill the day i die
Live my life as a boss playa
Cuz we be getting high
These niggas got me tossin' shit
I put the top down now its time to floss my shit
Keep your head up nigga, make these muthafuckas suffer
Up in the benz burning rubber
The money is mandatory, the hoes is fully strapped
Cuz the criminal lifestyle equipped with the bulletproof vest
Make sure your eyes is on the meal ticket
Get your money muthafucka lets get rich and we'll kick it
All eyez on me



Chorus -- tupac
Live my life as a thug nigga
Until the day i die
Live my life as a boss playa (all eyez on me)
Cuz we be getting high
All eyez on me
Live my life as a thug nigga
Until the day i die
Live my life as a boss playa (all eyez on me)
Cuz we be getting high

All eyez on me


(tupac talking)


Pay attention my niggas
See how that shit go
Gonna walk up in this muthafucka
And its gonna be like "bing"
Cowards


Live my life as a thug nigga
Until the day i die
Live my life as a boss playa (bitches)
Cuz we be getting high


Every mutha fuckin' way
I got a bustas, hoes, and police watching a nigga
You know


Live my life as a thug nigga
Until the day i die
Live my life as a boss playa (all eyez on me)
All eyez on me


Its like, what they think i'm walking around with some keys in my pocket
Or something


All eyez on me


They think i'm going back to jail
They really on that dope


Live my life as a thug nigga
Until the day i die
Live my life as a boss playa (i know y'all watching)
(i know y'all got me in the scopes)
Live my life as a thug nigga
Until the day i die
Live my life as a boss playa (i know y'all know this is thug life baabbby)
We be getting high
(y'all got me under surveillance)


All eyez on me


But i'm known

(2pac)

You probably crooked as the last trick
Women laugh at how i got my ass caught up with this bad bitch
Thinking i had her but she had me in the long run
It's just my luck i'm stuck here fuckin with the wrong one
Unwise decisions based on lies we living
Skandalous times games like my religion
You could be rolling with a thug
Instead you with this sweet schrub
Looking for some love in every club
I see you starring like you want it
Well baby if yah got it better flaunt it
Let the liquor help you get up on it
I'm still tipsy from last night
Bumpin' into walls as i pause, addicted to the fast life
I try to hollar but you say you taken
Sayin' you ain't impressed with the money i'm makin'
Guess its true what they telling me
Fresh out of jail life's hell for a black celebrity
So thats the reason why i call
And maybe you with it
Fantansies of something can i hit it (ha ha)
Addicted to the things you do
Its still true what i'm saying boo
Cuz this is all about u


Chorus--nate dogg(2x)
Every other city we go
Every other video
[its all about u]
No matter where i go
I see the same hoe


(2pac)


I'll make a promise if yah go with me
Have you hollar running out before i leave
Nobody loves me i'm a thug nigga
I only hang out with the criminals and the drug dealers
I love niggas
Be coming from the same place
Witness me hollar at a hoochie, see how long the game takes
How can i tell her i'm a playa
And i don't even care
Creep slow breath smokes into the air
Everywhere i go, its all about the crooked hoes
Waiting for niggas at the end of every show
I just seen yah in my friend's video
I never put a bitch before my friends, the way to go
Follow the leader and peep the drama i'm going through
It's all about u


Chorus


(kurupt)


Is you sick from the dick or is it the flu it ain't about you or your bitch ass crew

California love!


Chorus -- roger troutman
California...knows how to party.
California...knows how to party.
In the citaaay of l.a.
In the citaaay of good ol' watts
In the citaaay, the city of compton.
We keep it rockin! we keep it rockin!

(dre)


Now let me welcome everybody to the wild, wild west
A state that's untouchable like elliot ness
The track hits ya eardrum, like a slug to ya chest
Pack a vest for your jimmy in the city of sex
We in that sunshine state with a bomb ass hemp beat
The state where ya never find a dance floor empty.
And pimps be on a mission for them greens
Lean mean money-makin'-machines servin' fiends.
I been in the game for ten years makin' rap tunes
Ever since honeys was wearin' sassoon.
Now it's '95
And they clock me and watch me
Diamonds shinin'
Lookin' like i robbed liberace.
It's all good, from diego to tha bay
Your city is tha bomb if your city makin' pay
Throw up a finger if ya' feel the same way
Dre puttin' it down for
Californ-i-a.



Chorus -- roger troutman
California....knows how to party
California....knows how to party
In tha citaaay of la
In tha citaaay of good ol' watts
In tha citaaay of compton
We keep it rockin'
We keep it rockin'

(dre)


Yeah, now make it shake! come on!



Chorus #2 -- roger troutman
Shake shake it baby
Shake shake it, shake it baby
Shake shake it, shake it cali
(shake it cali)
Shake shake it baby
Shake shake it
Shake shake it mama
Shake it cali

(tupac)


Out on bail
Fresh outta jail
California dreamin'
Soon as i stepped on the scene
I'm hearin' hoochies screamin'.
Fiendin' for money and alcohol
The life of a west side playa'
Where cowards die, it's our ball
Only in cali where we riot now rallies are live and die.
In l.a. we wearin' chucks not ballies. (yea, that's right)
Dressed in locs and khaki suits
And ride is what we do.
Flossin' but havin' caution
We can lie with other crews.
Famous because we program
Worldwide
Let'em recognize from longbeach to rose grands
Bumpin' and grindin' like a slow jam
It's west side
So you know the row won't bow down to no man.
Say what you say
But give me that bomb beat from dre
Let me serenade the streets of l.a.
From oakland to sacktown
The bay area in bag down
Cali is where they put they mack down
Give me love!



Chorus -- roger troutman
California.....knows how to party
California.....knows how to party
In tha citaaay of la
In tha citaaay of good ol' watts
In tha city of compton
We keep it rockin'
We keep it rockin'

(dre)


Yeah, yeah now make it shake...uuhhh



Chorus #2 -- roger troutman (2x)
Shake shake it baby
Shake shake it
Shake shake it mama, shake it cali
(shake it cali)
Shake shake it baby
(shake it cali)
Shake shake it
Shake shake it mama
(west coast)
Shake it cali

(dre)


Uh, yeah, uh, uh, longbeach in tha house, uh, yeah
Oaktown
Oakland definately in tha house (hahaha)
Frisko, frisko
(tupac) hey, you know la up in this
Pasadina, where you at ?
Yeah, ingelwood, ingelwood always up to no good
(tupac) even hollywood tryin' to get a piece baby
Sacramento, sacramento where you at ?
Yeah


(tupac)


Throw it up y'all, throw it up, throw it up!
I can't see ya! (california love!)
Let's show these fools how we do it on this west side
Cause you and i know it's tha best side


(dre)


Yeah, that's riight
West coast, west coast
Uh, california love
California love
Yeah



Chorus -- roger troutman
California...knows how to party. (yeah)
California...knows how to party. (where they at ?)
In the citaaay of l.a. (south central, uh)
In the citaaay of good ol' watts (yeah, yeah!)
In the citaaay, the city of compton.
We keep it rockin!
We keep'em rockin!
Just come on
Shake shake it baby baby baby
Shake it mama, shake it mama, shake it mama

The richter scale
Talken about an earthquake on the richter scale
Mmmmmoooooooooooiiiiii
In the city of compton, city of compton
Where tha girls shake their booties
Shake it mama, shake it baby, shake, shake it baby
Shake shake it.....

[george clinton speaking]

The blind stares
Of a million pairs of eyes
Lookin' hard but won't realize
That they will never see
The p


(you must be goin' blind)


(tupac)


Give me my money in stacks
And lace my bitches with 9 figures
Real niggas fingers on nickel plated 9 triggas
Must see my enemies defeated
I'm cashin'
While they coughed up and weeded
Open fire
Now them niggas bleedin'
See me in flesh
And test
And get your chest blown
Straight out tha west, don't get blown
My adversaries cry like ho's
Open and shut like doors
Is you a friend or foe ?
Nigga you ain't know ?
They got me stressed out on death row
I've seen money
But baby i got to gets mo'
You scream and go
'2pac'
And i ain't stoppin'
Till i'm well paid
Bails paid
Now nigga, look what hell made
Visions of cops and sirens
Niggas open fire
Buncha thug life niggas on tha rise
Until i die
Ask me why i'm a boss playa gettin' high
And when i'm rollin' by
Niggas can't c me


(chorus -- g. clinton)


The stares of a million pairs of eyes
And you'll never realize
You can't c me..


(tupac)


Been getten worried that these square muthafuckers with nerves
Sayin they can get with us
But picture me gettin' served
My own mama say i'm thuged out
My shit be bumpin out tha record store
As if it was a drug house
My lyrics bang like a crip or blood
Nigga what ?
It ain't nothin but a party when we thug
And there i was
A young nigga with heart
Ain't had shit to loose
Pullin' my pistol on them fools
You know the rules
D-r-e you got me heated
My words like a penatentary dick
Hittin' bitches where it's most needed
Money and weed
Alazay and hennesse
To my thug niggas in lock down
Witness me
Bail on these ho's in floss mode
Tha life of a boss playa
Fuck what ya thought tho'
My enemies deceased
Die like a bitch
When my album hit tha streetz
Niggas can't c me


Niggas can't c me


(g. clinton)


(which way did he go george)
(which way did he go)
(which way did he go)
(which way did he go)


(tupac)


You niggas made a mistake
You shoulda never put my rhymes with dre
Them thug niggas have arrived and it's judgement day
Hey homie if ya feel me
Tell them tricks that shot me
That they missed
They ain't killed me
I can make a muthafucker shake
Rattle and roll
I'm full of liquor
Thug nigga
Quick to jab at them ho's
And i can make ya jelous niggas famous
Fuck around with 2pac and see how good a niggas aim is
I'm just a rich muthafucker from tha way
If this rappin' bring me money
Then i'm rappin' till i'm paid
I'm getten green like i'm supposed to
Nigga, i holla at these ho's
And see how many i can go through
Look to the star
And visualize my debut
Niggas know me, playa
I gotta stay true
Don't be a dumb muthafucker
Because it's crazy after dark
Where the true thug niggas see ya heart
Niggas can't c me....


(yo, check this out, stay off his dick)


Niggas can't c me
(right before your eyes, i'll disappear from here) you niggas can't c me, hahah
(you can't c me) i know it's hard nigga, i'm all up in your face
But you still can't c me
(you can't c me) all up in your range, but niggas can't c me
(20/20 vision won't visualize) i'm in tha flesh baby, but you can't c me
(all tho' glasses won't help you realize) you blinded
You blinded
You can't c me
(you can't c me)
Thug life baby
Don't believe everything you read
Alazay and weed (you can't 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 you punk muthafuckers hahaha
This ones for you big baby hahah
Cause you bitch ass niggas can't c me
Niggas can't c me
(ooooww)
(ooooww)
(you can't c me)
(see no evil, hear no evil, speak no evil)
(you won't c me)
(first c me, now ya don't)
(wanna c me, but ya won't)
(come to c me, but ya can't)
(ooohhh, you can't c me)
(you can't c me)
(right between your eyes, you'll never realize)
(right before your eyes, you won't even realize)
(visualize what you can't c)

[tupac talking]

Only god can judge me
(is that right)
Nobody else, nobody else
All you other muthafuckas
Get out of my business


(tupac)


Perhaps, i was blind to tha facts
Stabbed in tha back
I couldn't trust my own homies
Just a bunch a dirty rats
Will i, succeed
Paranoid from the weed
And hocus pocus try to focus
But i can't see
And in my mind
I'm a, blind man doin' time
Look to my future
Cause my past is all behind me
Is it a crime
To fight for what is mine
Everybodies dyin'
Tell me, whats the use of tryin'
I've been trapped since birth
Cautious, cause i'm cursed
And fantansies of my family
In a hearse
And they say
It's the white man
I should fear
But, it's my own kind
Doin' all the killin' here
I can't lie
Ain't no love, for the other side
Jealousy inside
Make 'em wish i died
Oh my lord
Tell me what i'm livin' for
Everybodies droppin'
Got me knockin' on heaven's door
And all my memories
Is seeing brothas bleed
And everybody grieves
But still nobody sees
Regulate your thoughts
Don't get caught up in tha mix
Cause the media is full of dirty tricks
Only god can judge me....



Chorus
Only god can judge me(repeated several times)

(tupac)


I hear the doctor standing over me
Screaming i can make it
Got a body full of bullet holes
Laying here naked
Still i can't breathe
Something evil's in my i-v
Cuz everytime i breathe
I think they're killing me
I'm having nightmares
Homicidal fantansies
I wake up stranglin'
Danglin'
From my bed sheets
I call the nurse
Cuz it hurts
To reminisce
How could it come to this ?
I wish they dind't miss
Somebody help me
Tell me where to go from here ?
Cuz even thugs cry
But do the lord care ?
Tryin' to remember
But it hurts
I'm walking through the cemetary
Talkin' to the dirt
I'd rather die like a man
Than live like a coward
There's a ghetto up in heaven
And its ours
Black power
Is what we scream
As we dream
In a paranoid state
And our fate
Is a lifetime of hate
Dear mama, can you save me
And fuck peace
Cuz the streets got our babies
We got to eat
No more hesitation
Each and every black males trapped
And they wonder why we suicidal
Walkin' around strapped
It's the police
Please try to see to this
There's a million mutha-fuckas
Stressing just like me
Only god can judge me.....



Chorus
Only god can judge me(repeated several times)

Powers that judge can not kill me
But only make me stronger
I don't see why everybody gotta feel
As thou that they gotta tell me how to live my life,
Let me live baby
Let me live


(rappin 4-tay)


Pac i feel yah
Keep servin' it on the real ya
For instance, sayin'
Playa hatin' marks wanna kill yah
Would you be wrong
For bucking a nigga into the pavement
He gonna get me first
If i don't get him
If you better start praying
Ain't no such thing
As, self defence
In the court of law
So judges when we get to where were gonna
We're in the cross
That's real
Gotti, lurk thee
Creep tha fuck up on him
Sold a half a million tapes
No everybody want him
Now talkin' behind my back
Like, a bitch would
Tellin' them niggas, "you can fade us"
Punk, i wish you would
It be the same mutha-fuckas in your face
Gotta rush up in your place
To get your safe
Knowing you on that paper chase
Grass, glass
Big screen and leather couch
My new shit is so fine
I already sold a key of ounce
Bitch
Remember tupac and 4-tay
The same two brothas dodgin' bullets
And represtin' the bay
Pac when you was locked down
That's when i'll be around
Start climbing up the charts
So sick but they try to clown
That's why they ride the band-wagon
Still we draggin' sellin' live
Don't think i don't see you playa haters
I know you all wear disguises


(tupac)


Guess you figure you know me
Cuz i'm a thug
That love to hit the late night club
Drinkin' buzz
Living lavish like a playa all day
I'm 'bout to floss 'em off
Playa stick with 4-tay


Chorus
Only god can judge me

Outlaw immortals.
Bow down to something greater than yourself, trick.
Individual capable of enormous amounts of chin checks and nine swoles.
They know.
You watchin but you ain't seein'. realize before, you beaatch.
Picture, if you will, seven deadly human beings.
Blessed with the gift to speak,
The power to reach each nigga on every street.
May the heavenly father look down and be proud of
What transpires since the day of seeds was planted.
The g grew but we knew we'd have a click.
Smoked out, locced out. all into shit.
Just me and my dogs livin like hogs.
Outlaw immortals. what we followed was the story,
What proceded was the clue.
Lies deadly with fiction
Don't fuck around and make it true

My adversaries crumble.
When we rumble, it's a catastrophy.
I out for revenge on bitch,
Niggas that blasted me.
Plus my alias is makaveli.
Unloaded .357 with hollow points to a nigga belly.
Bust him to see if he bleed.
He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like me.
They call my name out and niggas run.
Best be prepared for the outlaws.
Here we come.


They call me hussein fatal.
It's a two game table.
I'm robbin ya niggas cradle with a knife in your naval.
Rap related.
Criminaly activated and evil.
I wouldn't want to be you.
Behind my fuckin desert eagle till the end.
I'm tellin all friends and enemies.
You see what i got to make you freeze.
To touch me, you need utilities.
Complete most, wanted on the streets of the east coast.
Young guns fire and niggas leave.
See mo(mopreme).


I be shinin like white diamonds and crystals.
Glistenin and holdin pistols.
The mission's simple.
Fold up and roll up.
Dead presidential's all over potential.
Look here, billion dollar baller presents you.
Sorta, oughta call on a nigga.
I'll be sure to get you.
Get cash, yo.
Fast, yo.
From my castro. blast.
And i'm a last,yo.
Past all these glass jaws and assholes that claim
That they be runnin thangs.
I'll be gunnin those same niggas runnin late.


My alias is mother fuckin napoleon.
And i'd rather be robbin the game.
These mother fuckers leave me sufferin.
But it ain't nothin.
I got no time for no bluffin.
Before a nigga finish put in the work,
I better end up with something
I think these niggas got the game fucked up.
If they don't believe a young nigga like me would bust(booyaa!!)
Perhaps it's a must.
I'm facin cases.
Fuck probation.
That's what i'm screamin when these money hungy cops be chasin.


(chorus repeats 2x)
Thug nigga till we die.
No mercy on these playa hatin bitches.
Ask me why.
When we ride!


It's the imperial serial killer.
Alias, mussolini
Mentally unstabled: your status.
So you can't see me. drug warlord.
Ridin concord jets, rag vests, shakin bitches and snitches,
And trippin on sets.
Inglewood watts bangin', keepin one in the chamber
For the anger that i built inside.
When it's time to ride
Suicidal thoughts lurking [??] no end.
Revenge,
Fuck any, my alias is mussolini


They call me edi.
From the southern city.
Young nigga greedy, so i'm runnin up on these niggas easy.
It ain't nuttin, cuz flip they want somethin.
So i'm a comense to dumpin.
Stomp down sucka til' beat is bumpin.
Thuggin till my fuckin last hour.
With little po(napoleon) and castro.
Who you though was on that asshole.
Don't ask, though.
Outlaw immortals doin' [????]
So don't test, so high, when we ride.



My alias: kadafi
Trump tight.
So fast, can't copy.
6 milion copies.
Quick to hit your bitch if she jock me.
Severly addicted to livin like a fuckin felon.
My people, rookie cops
Cookie rocks
A nigga sellin.
Since shorty i've been livin' like defiant
Nickel plated chrome.
Got this baby capone lookin like a giant.
And i ain't lyin.
It's like it's me against myself
With all these back stabbers snakes grabbin at my fuckin wealth.


Komani terrorist, mad man killa.
The bottom of the river is where a body lays and shivers.
I'm that nigga wit a 50 [???]
Wit the murderous stats that increase.
By these mother fuckers wit beef.
It's been a long road.
Alot of episodes.
And as the glock loads,
I gotta teach hoes.
Reach hoes.
Make em feel a nigga when i'm mashin'.
Now i'm surpassin any assasin.


Chorus repeats 4x


(spoken)


Outlaw immortals, baby.
Y'all niggas can't fade this ol' crazy shit.
Makaveli.
Hussein.
Kastro
Kadafi
Mussolini
Amin
Napoleon.
Komani
What y'all niggas really wanna do.
Like them niggas said - "what would you do?"
Thug life, baby.
Flashin these niggas - thug life.
This year we thug life but we outlaw immortals.
We die, nigga, but we multiply.
We legends.
I'll make you famous mother fucker.
I'm talkin about time magazine, newsweek and all that other good shit.
My niggas make the paper, baby.
My niggas make the front page.
Multiple gunshots.

Chorus:

You wonda why they call u bitch
You wonda why they call u bitch.
You wonda why they call u bitch
You wonda why they call u bitch.
You wonda why they call u bitch
You wonda why they call u bitch.


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 the homies do is laugh.
High five's cuz anotha nigga
Played your ass.


It was said you were sleazy
Even easy
Sleepin around for what
You need


See it's your thang
And you can shake it how you wanna.
Give it up free
Or make your money on the corner.


But don't be bad and play the game
Get mad and change.
Then you wonda why these muthafuckas
Call you names.


Still lookin' for a way out
And that's ok
I can see you wanna stray
There's a way out.


Keep your mind on your money,
Enroll in school.
And as the years pass by
You can show them fools.


But you ain't tryin' to hear me
Cuz your stuck,
You're headin' for the bathroom
'bout to get tossed up.


Still lookin' for a rich man
You dug a ditch,
Got your legs up
Tryin' to get rich.


I love you like a sista
But you need to switch
And that's why they called
U bitch, i betcha.



Chorus
You wonda why they call u bitch
You wonda why they call u bitch. i betcha.
You wonda why they call u bitch
You wonda why they call u bitch. i betcha.

You wonda why they call u bitch
You wonda why they call u bitch. betcha.
You wonda why they call u bitch
You wonda why they call u bitch.


You leave your kids with your mama
Cuz your headin' for the club
In a skin tight miniskirt
Lookin' for some love.


Got them legs wide open
While you're sittin' at the bar
Talkin' to some nigga
'bout his car.


I guess he said he
Had a lexxxus, what's next?
You headin' to his car for some sex


I pass by
Can't hold back tears inside
Cuz, lord knows
For years i tried.


And all the other people
On my block hate your guts
Then you wonda why they stare
And call you slut.


It's like your mind don't understand
You don't have to kill your
Dreams ploten'
Schemes on a man


Keep your head up, legs closed, eyes open
Either a nigga wear a rubber or he die smokin'
I'm hearin' rumors so you need to switch
And niggas wouldn't call you bitch, i betcha.



Chorus
You wonda why they call u bitch
You wonda why they call u bitch
You wonda why they call u bitch
You wonda why they call u bitch. i betcha.

You wonda why they call u bitch
You wonda why they call u bitch. betcha.
You wonda why they call u bitch
You wonda why they call u bitch.


I guess times gettin' hard
Even harder for you
Cuz, hey now, got a baby
On the way now


More money from the county
And thanks to the welfare
You're about to
Get your hair done.


Got a dinner date
Can't be late
Trick or treat, sweet thang
Got anotha trick to meet.


The way he did it
It was smooth
Plottin' while he gamin' you
So baby, peep tha rules.


I shoulda seen it in the first case
The worst case
I shoulda never called you back
In the first place.


I remember back in high school
Baby you was fast
Straight sex
And barely move your ass.


But now things change
Cuz you don't look the same
Let the ghetto get the best of you
Baby, that's a shame


Caught hiv and now you 'bout to be deceased
And finally be in peace.


So where your niggas at now
Cuz everybody left
They stepped
And left you on your own


See i loved you like a sista
But you died to quick
And that's why we called u bitch, i betcha.



Chorus
You wonda why they call u bitch
You wonda why they call u bitch. i betcha.
You wonda why they call u bitch
You wonda why they call u bitch. i betcha.

You wonda why they call u bitch
You wonda why they call u bitch
You wonda why they call u bitch
You wonda why they call u bitch.


(tupac speaking)


Dear ms. deloris tucker
Keep stressen me
Fuckin' with a muthafucken mind
I figured you wanted to know
You know
Why we call them hos bitches
And maybe this might help you understand
It ain't personal
Strictly business baby
Strictly business


So if you wonder why we call u bitch
You wonder why we call u bitch
If you wonder why we call u bitch
You wonder why we call u bitch

(i won't deny it
I'm a straight ridah
You don't wanna fuck with me
Got tha police bustin' at me
But they can't do nothin' to a 'g')

(let's get ready to ruuumbllle)

My ambitionz az a ridah
My ambitionz az a ridah

So many battlefield scars
While drivin' in plush cars
Cause life as a rap star
Is nothin' without god
Was born ruff and rugged
Addresen' tha mad public
My attitude was 'fuck it'
Cause muthafuckers love it
To be a soulja
Must maintain compose at ease
Tho' life is complicated
Only what you make it to be
And my ambitionz az a ridah
Catch her while she's hot and horny
Go up inside her
Then i spit some game in her ear
Go to the tele ho
You put what money in a benz ?
Cause bitch i'm barely broke
I'm smoking bomb ass weed feeling crucial
From playa to playa
The game's tight
Tha feelings mutual
From hustlen' them friends
To breakin' mothafuckers to payin'
I got no time for these bitches
Cause these hoes tried to play us
I'm on a meal ticket
Mission
Wantin' me
So i'm wishin'
Comepetition got me rich
On that bullshit they stressin'
(booyah!)
I'ma ride tho'
Clown ho's like it's manditory
No guts no glory
My nigga
Bitch got tha game started
Now it's on and it's on because i said so
Couldn't trust a bitch in the business
So i got with death row
Now these money hungry bitches gettin' suspicious
Started ploten and planin' on schemes
To come and twist us
But thug niggas be on point and game tight (yeah)
Me, syke and bulldogs
Rapped up tha same night
Got problems ?
Then handle it
Muthafuckers see me
These niggas is jelous
Cause deep in they hearts
They wanna be me
Yeah, now ya got me right beside ya
Hopein' ya listenin'
I catch ya payin' attention
To my ambitionz az a ridah

(i'm a straight ridah, you don't wanna fuck with me)
My ambitionz az a ridah
(got tha police bustin' on me, but they can't do nuthin' to a 'g')

It was my only wish to rise
Above these jelous, coward, muthafuckers i despise
When it's time to ride
I was tha first off this side
Give me tha nine
I'm ready to die right here tonight
And muthafuck they life
That's what they screaming
As they drill me
But i'm hard to kill
So open fire
So you kill me
Witness my steel
Spittin' at adversaries
Envious and after me
I'd rather die before they catch me
Watch me bleed
Mama corrected me
I'm suicidal
Thinkin' thoughts
I'm innocent
Their be bullets flyin' when in court
Fuck doin' jail time
Better day
Sacrifice
Won't get a chance to do me
Like they did my nigga tys.
Thugin' for life
And if your right
Then nigga die for it
Let them other brothas try
At least you tried for it
When it's time to die
Be a man
Pick tha way to leave
Fuck peace and tha police
My ambitionz az a ridah

(i'm a straight ridah, you don't wanna fuck with me)
My ambitionz az a ridah
(got tha police bustin' at me, but they can't do nuthin' to a 'g')

My murderous lyrics
Equipped with spirits of those thugs
Them phonies
Payoff tha block
Evade tha cops
Cause i know they comin' for me
I been hesitant to reappear
Been away for years
Now i'm back
My adversaries been reduced to tears
Question my methods
Just wreckin' these
Sure as them bitches bleed
Niggas is feelin' the fire
Of mother's corrupted seed
Blast me
But they didn't finish
Didn't diminish
My powers
So now i'm back to be a mothafuckin menace
They cowards
That's why they tried to set me up
Had bitch ass niggas on my team
So indeed
They wet me up
But i'm back reincarnated
Incarcerated
At tha time i caught tha perfect way to god
Made laced with lyrics that's legendary
Musical mercenary
For money
I'll have these muthafuckers buried
Getten' much mail in jail
Niggas tellin' me to kill it
Knowin' when i get out
They gonna feel it
Witness the realest
A who ridah
When i put the shit inside
They'll cry
From all your people when they find him
Just remind him
My history will prove up in it
Revenge on those niggas that played me
And all tha cowards that was down with it
Now it's your nigga right beside ya
Hopein' your listen and catch ya payin' attention
To my ambitionz az a ridah

(i'm a straight ridah, you don't wanna fuck with me)
My ambitionz az a ridah
(got tha police bustin' at me, but they can't do nuthin' to a 'g')

(i wont deny it
I'm a straight ridah, you don't wanna fuck with me
Got tha police bustin' at me, but they can't do nuthin' to a 'g')

(i wont deny it
I'm a straight ridah, you don't wanna fuck with me

Change... shit,
I guess change is good for any of us
Whatever it takes
For any of ya'll niggas to get up out tha hood
Shit, i'm with ya
I ain't mad at cha
Got nothin' but love for ya
Do your thing boy

Yeah, all the homies that i ain't talked to in awhile
I'm a send this out to y'all
Know what i mean ?
Cuz, i ain't mad at cha
Heard all of y'all
Tearing up shit out there
Kickin' up dust
Givin' a mutha-fuck
Yeah, niggas
Cuz, i ain't mad at cha


Now, we were once two niggas of the same kind
Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line
You were just a little smaller
But you still rolled
Got stressed the [?wide eight?]
And hit the hood stroll
Remember when ya had a jerry curl ?
Didn't quite learn
On the block
With ya glock
Trippin' of sherm
Collect calls to the tip
Sayin' how ya changed
Oh you a muslim now
No more dope game
Heard you might be coming home
Just got bail
Wanna go to the mosque
Don't wanna chase tail
I seems i lost my little homie
He's a changed man
Hit the penn
Now, no sinnin' is the game plan
When i talk about money
All you see is the struggle
When i tell ya, i'm livin' large
You tell me, its trouble
Congratulation on the wedding
I hope your wife know
She got a playa for life
And that's no bullshitin'
I know we grew apart
You probably don't remember
I usta fiend for your sister
But never went up in her
And i can see us after school
We'd bomb on the first mutha-fucka
With tha wrong shit on
And now, the whole shits changed
And we don't even kick it
Got a big money scheme
And you ain't even with it
Knew in my heart
You were the same mutha-fucka bad
Go toe to toe when it's time to roll
You got a brothas back
And i can't even trip
Cause i'm just laughin' at ya
You tryin' hard to maintain
And go ahead
Cuz, i ain't mad at cha



Chorus -- danny boy
Oooowwwwww
I ain't mad at cha
(i ain't mad at cha)
I ain't mad at cha

We used to be like distant couzins
Fightin', playin' dozins
Whole nieghborhood buzzin'
Knowin' that we was wasn't
Usta catch us on the roof
Or behind the stairs
I'm gettin' blitz
Reminiscin'
On all the time we shared
Beside
Bumpin' n' grindin'
Was nothin' on our mind
In time we learned
To live a life of crime
Rewind us back
To a time
Was much to young, to know
I caught a felony
Lovin' the way the guns blow
And even thou we seperated
You said that you wait
Don't give nobody no coochie
While i'll be locked up state
I kiss my mama good bye
Wipe, the tears from her lonely eyes
Said, that i'll return
But i gotta fight
The bitch that ride
Don't shed a tear
Cuz, mama i ain't happy here
I'm through trails
And no more smiles
For a couple a years
They got me goin' mad
I'm knocking brothas on their backs
In my cell
Thinkin' hell
I know one day i'll be back
As soon as i touch down
I told my girl i'll be there
So prepare
To get fucked down
The homies wanna kick it
But i'm just laughin' at ya
Cuz, you is a down ass bitch
And i ain't mad at cha



Chorus -- danny boy
I ain't mad at cha
(i ain't mad at cha)
I ain't mad at cha
(but your a down ass bitch, and i ain't mad at cha)

Well guess who's moving up ?
This niggas ballin' now
Bitches be callin' to get it
Hookers keep fallin' down
He went from nothin' to alot
Ten karets the spot
He went from a nobody nigga
To the big man on the block
He's mister local celebrity
Addicted to move a key
Most hated by enemy
Escaping the luxury
See, first you was our nigga
But you made it
So the choice is made
Now we gotta slay you
While you faded
In the younger days
So full of pain while the weapons blaze
Gettin' so high off the bomb
Hopin' we can make it
To the better dayz
Cuz, crime pays
And in time
You'll find a rhyme
That'll blaze you'll feel the fire
From the niggas in my younger dayz
So many changed on me
So many tried to plot
That i keep a glock
Beside my haaand
When will it stop ?
'till god return me to my essence
Cuz, even as a adolecents
I refuse to be a convalescent
So many questions,
And they ask me if i'm still down
I moved up out of the ghetto
So i ain't real now ?
They got so much to say
But i'm just laughin' at ya
You niggas just don't know
But i ain't mad at cha



Chorus -- danny boy
Oooowwwwww
I ain't mad at cha
(i ain't mad at cha)
I ain't mad at cha
(hell naw, i ain't mad at cha)
I ain't mad at cha
(and i ain't mad at cha)
I ain't mad at cha
(i ain't mad at cha)
I ain't mad at cha
Nooooo
I ain't mad at chaaaaahhhhh

[dat nigga daz]

You find an mc like me who's strong
We leavin' muthafucka's aborted
With no verbal support
When i command the microphone
I gets deadly as congo
With a bear and a snake and a panda, i'm on thou
Who can we stand, the more power of game
And make it possible for me to drop
A few to wrecks ya brain
Imagine to keep on wishin' upon a star
Finally realizing who the fuck you are
When i penetrate, it's been withstandin, faded,
Would it be the greatest mc of all time
When i created rhyme for the simple fact
When i attack the [?clubs?] be tired
My attempts to ride
Every time all night
I faced with the scars beyond
This beam or bar
For me to put down my guard
I'm faced with it, i'm a ride
Breakin' in gas with the six eight all day
In an out, with my pay
I'm soon to count the bodies...

[tupac]

So mandatory my elevation
My lyrics like orientation
So you can be more familiar
With tha nigga you facin'
We must be based on nothin'
Better than communication
Known to damage and highly flamable like gas stations
Sorry i left that ass waitin'
No more procrastination
Give up to fate, and get that ass shakin'
I'm bustin' and makin muthafucka's panic
Don't take ya life for granted
Put that ass in the dirt
You swear the bitch was planted
My lyrics motivate the planet
It's similar to rhythm nation
But thugged out, forgive me janet
Who's in control i'm acvtivatin yo souls
You know, the way the games get told
Yo two years ago, a friend of mine
Told me alazhay and chrystal
Blows your mind
Bear witness to the dopest fuckin' rhyme i wrote
Takin' off my coat, clearin' my throat

[method man]

I got my mind made up, come on... [come on]
Get in get in too [get on it]
Let it ride [get wit it]
Tonight's tha night
I got my mind made up, come on...
Get in get in too
Let it ride
Tonight's tha night

[kurupt]

Well i comes through with two packs
Of tha bomb pro-folax
For protection
So my fuckin sac won't collapse
Cause nowadays, shits evading the x-rays
Sending young muthafucka's to an early grave
I wonder, if my terrifying tactics of torturing mc's
Shows my hearts as cold as the tundra
Electryfing like thunder
I'm just too much
Rough and raw with that mutha fuckin' poisonous touch
I'm a
Mc with lyrics that's tha fuckin' bomb bay
Ya got dissed, that's before it's in cast like bob may
My rhymes
I leave a mark on ya mind
As the deadly vibes spread through ya head like sand pimes
There's no escape
Na i ain't blastin' i use my mental
To assassinate assassin's
For those askin'
Opposed to laughin'
Raw maniacal villian
Laughter enhances the chances of tha killin'
Why is that ?
Cause smilin' faces decieve
You best believe
To mc's, i'm the deadliest disease
My thoughts rip ya throat and make it hard to breathe
Ya whole camp's under seige, and i'm jason vorhees
In the heat of the night
Is when i defeat and ignite mic's
My verbal snipe, your vocabal site
I'm out tha cut, uncut
And raw with no clause fall
So all my rhymes hit and split tha bricks on the wall
Ya already have an idea about tha superior sphere
The raider rhyme creator on both sides of tha equator
I rock from here to there, to philly and back
To la on the spot where i rock and bust like straps
As your views get overshadowed when you come in contact
Beware, second, prepare to enter verbal combat

[method man]

Fuck you losers, while you fake jacks i makes maneuvers
Like hitler
Stickin' up jews wit german missles
The mister mef tical from staton isle
Will be back after this message
Don't touch tha dial
Rarely do you see and mc out for justice
Got my gun powder and my musket
Blauw!
Mellons get swellin', i paint mental pictures like magellen
Half of my clan, repeat felons
Niggas best protect they joint tha nine nickel
Man i stay on point like icicles
Now who want to test tical
Then test tical
All up in ya muthafuckin' mouth
Head banga boogie
Catch me on tour with al doogie
Method man roll too tight, you can't fool me
Better take one and pass or that's that ass
Your vital statistics are low and fallin' fast
Johnny blaze out to get loot like johnny cash
Play a game of russian roulette and have a blast

[redman]
A yo
Lyrical gas spittin' tha criminal tactics
Non-believers get my dick and genitals backwards
Let's face it, there's no replacement
Taste this, mad underground basement
Shit i'm laced with
Avalanche on ya whole camp when i'm spliffted
Funk doctor who spot bitch don't get it twisted
I got connects like federal express
To get the fresh package of bless
Tha dogs can't fetch
Got the clear spot from tha rear block
Two plus til every nigga tear drop
Men i fear not
Hold ya nose and blow out til ya ears pop
Since ya crew suit you to shift
Now you claim that you get's lot
With this underground cannibis
I'm dangerous like john the bomb analyst
The proceeds like key's
My degrees freeze cause secondtively like epmd lp's
Lick off a shot and hit ya fam by mistake
So i erase the whole front row at your wake
I plan my escape in case j or a snake bust it
I'm tha one pushin' a hurst in the first place
Confidence for you shaky ass folks
Pump for rockafeller for the day he got smoked
Choke, off this anecdope got you ope, zeros
By my lyrical billy dee forty-five colt

And i'm out for nine nickel

Ins tha rebel

West, list this, this, this

[tupac] they say

[?b-legit?] influenced by crime addicted to grinding


[?c-bo?] where i can pile up my chips


[richie rich] and niggas call me one timer


[tupac] been ballin' since my adolecsent years steady climbing


[e-40] man, you mutha-fuckas don't know nothing about no timing


[tupac talking] thats right boy start that shit off


[tupac]


I heard a rumour i died, murdered in cold blood dramatized
Picutes of me in my final stage, you know mama cried
But that was fiction, some coward got the story twisted
Like i know longer existed, mysteriously missing
I'm know world wide, baby i ain't hard to find
Why i spend most of my time on california crime
Watching for theives and i'm cautious, its like i'm barely breathing
Putting a bullet in mutha-fuckas give me a reason
See me and hope i'm and intoxicated looks like we faded
You tried to play me, now homicide is my only payment
I'm addicted to currency in this life i lead
Why the fuck you cowards keep running, so scared to fire g
For the life of me, i can't see
How mutha-fuckas picture living life after a night
Of fucking around with me
And if yah don't like this rhyme then bring you big bad ass
To california
Cuz we ain't hard to find


[?b-legit?] influenced by crime addicted to grinding


[?c-bo?] where i can pile up my chips


[richie rich] and niggas call me one timer


[tupac] been ballin' since my adolecsent years steady climbing


[e-40] man, you mutha-fuckas don't know nothing about no timing


[?c-bo?]


I got my locs on hard hat going to war
Breaking them off on sight stopping lives on red lights
Watch 'em pause as i pull out my strap out my drawers
And get the dumping on their ass like the last outlaws
Rich and tupac and the cliq smoking blunts and loading clips
With enough shit to raise your whole block in one dip
We bring on horror like tales from the crypt
And we ain't hard to find is the tales that we kick


[?b-legit?]


I'm fully automatic full of static and shit
Moving dodge van fifty rounds in the clip
I'm riding shot gun put the [?tint in the back?]
I'm planning on having a mutha-fuckin' mit in this rap
I'm from the v-a-l-l-e-j-o where selling narcotics is all i know
I got slow speed blue whatever your kind
And if yah need a mutha-fucka i ain't hard to find


[?c-bo?]


Some of 'em may call it low speed but i call it timin'
That's why i keeps on grinding
To a point where a nigga can't stop
To much feelings and shit thats why i'm quick to peel a bitch
Whether its a nigga or a hoe a hoe
Get in my way then that ass gots to go
Cuz a nigga steady plotting i serve hit for hit
And mutha-fuckas keep dropping


[?b-legit?] influenced by crime addicted to grinding


[?c-bo?] where i can pile up my chips


[richie rich] and niggas call me one timer


[tupac] been ballin' since my adolecsent years steady climbing


[e-40] man, you mutha-fuckas don't know nothing about no timing


[e-40]


Down the steps down the broken down apartment complex
Heavy metal lipstick hairy can't be scary
Playboy, what the fuck is the proof without the drama play
Nigga what the fuck you got a gun if yah gonna hesitate
Best ta shake and bake although my was first to ask niggas
Mutha-fuckas thought i wasn't going do something ask niggas
Threatin' your life it ain't like you love 'em
Bury your thoughts take his head fuckin' half ready


[richie rich]


I grew up with that nigga, threw up with that nigga
I hear he trying to ride the legend for the other side
But now my glock be so judgemental
Back seat of a rental keep my name out your dental nigga
If your gum bleed and you bleeding more than 20 sticthes
You behave like them bitches
Side ways to the next heavy in the game
Check the resident it's all the same
Nigga and we ain't hard to find


... why them niggas acting like they can't find like like they can't see us
And like we don't be at the same spots that they be at...

Michel'le -- chorus (2x)

(you can run tha streetz with your thugs)
I'll be waiting for you
Until you get through
(i'll be waiting)


(tupac)


Now peep it
Here go tha secret on how to keep a playa
Some love makin' and homecookin'
I'll see ya later
It don't take alot to keep a nigga hard
Must be a lady in tha light
But real freaky in tha dark
Plus i got some enemies, baby
Hold my pistol
And wrap your arms around a nigga
Everytime i kiss you
Can you visualize the picture ?
Me and you in extasy
Don't be upset
It's good sex
When you next to me
Do you wanna test me ?
Put your tired head on my chest
A thug niggas in tha house
Now you can rest
I betcha never screamed a niggas whole name out
And felt tha pleasure and tha pain
About to fuck tha very taste out your mouth
If you call me when you need me
1-800-skypage
When you wanna see me
Cause i can be your man
And baby you can be my lady
But you gotta give a nigga space
Or you'll drive me crazy
Run tha streetz....



Chorus (2x)
(you can run tha streetz with your thugs)
I'll be waiting for you
Until you get through
(i'll be waiting)

(storm)


Now me and you was cool
But i ain't tha one to play tha fool
Can't make no money in bed
So ain't no future fuckin' you
I ain't tha bitch ta love ya
Can't do a damn thang for you
If you ain't about money
9 times outta ten
I'll ignore you
It's a man's world
But real women make tha shit go around
Disrespect
And i clown
Tha type of bitch to throw down
Throw up tha block
Cause nothin' stops my chips
I boss playa with this
Then twist you lame tricks
Holla if ya understand my plan ladies
Fuck havin' babies by them shady ass niggas
Swearin', he can save me
My stratagies official
Checkin' ya pockets while i tounge kiss ya
Soft as tissue
So my next issue is 'how to diss you ?'
They call me storm
From tha day i was born
I been known to break tha coldest muthafucker
Till' his hearts warm
I ain't never been tha type to wait at home alone
Just cause we bone
Don't mean you own me
Nigga, i'm grown



Chorus (2x)
(you can run tha streetz with your thugs)
I'll be waiting for you
Until you get through
(i'll be waiting)

(mutah)


I'd rather run tha streetz to make some mail
And put tha game down tight
For these gamin' bitches could get it right
It might be a plan that i'm choosen
Don't get in confusion
Because i'm known for showin' examples
How i do it
Thinkin' i'm new to this
Because i'm younger
Where i'll only leave you suspecious and to wonder
And at tha end i make a come up
Nigga, was raiseed up
Off of m.o.b.
Fighting over something
That's tellen me don't run tha streetz


(tupac)


So tell me am i wrong ?
For tryin' to communicate through a song
I'm up early in tha morning
By sunrise i'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
We hagin' out all night
While drinkin' straight liquor
I heard it's popin' at a club
But they say i can't get in
Cause i'm dressed like a thug
Until i die
I'll be game related
Got me strivin' for a million
Stayin' motivated
Now that we made it
It's a battle
Just for tha big money
I'm livin' wild
No smiles
Cause ain't a thing funny
I came up hungry
Just a little nigga
Tryin' to make it
I only got one chance
So i gotta take it
Ya never know when it's all gonna happen
Tha rappen or tha drugs
But until then
Give me love
And let me run tha streetz



Chorus (7x)
(you can run tha streetz with your thugs)
I'll be waiting for you
Until you get through
(i'll be waiting)