me, I'm fin' ta introduce you to the old me You walk in, exploded and leave reload You don't like a rugged nigga, fuck you, blow me But you will respect me
ok you ballin and I'm with the owners You know my drive is retarded like I'm riding doughnuts Picture me rollin' Young, handsome and focused Got that vision of pac
sex When you met me you wouldn't let me And know you straight beggin to sex me got you undressing to test me and uhh... (Richie Rich) Shoot me down if
wanna get with me how the fuck you gon get with me if you got kids muthafucker if my enemies love they kids I?ma let my lil homeboys ride on you busta
me and get your caps peeled You know what you see Grab your glocks when you see 2Pac Call the cops when you see 2Pac Who shot me, but your punks didn
away the pain out cha hands and help you hold them high and I Wish my hommie Butch was still alive And on the day of his death we had never took that ride
for some gangsta shit So now they got us laced, 2 multi-millionaire Mothafuckas catchin' cases, bitches get ready For the throw down, the shit's about to go down Me
will they mourn me Yeah! This for my nigga Kato It's still on nigga Thug Life, Thugs for life Ha Ha yeah, how long will they mourn me Yeah nigga 2Pac
people are talkin' I heard a rumor that things ain't changin' But Lord knows that we gon' make it Tell me who shot Big And take the bullets out of 2Pac
2 - Willie the Kid] Welcome to the Midwest, firearm central Mad traphouses, and dope fiend rentals In the club stuntin', we sweatin' mad bitches Airbrushed 2
Boom boom [repeat] [2nd verse] Ninety-three She invited me To a party in l.a. So popular She introduced me to 2pac the next day She took me to this
but listen First I'll make you miss it Like the senate was missin Patricia Hearst cause I been in it for a minute Put minutes in till it hurt, not for
cost ya Pop the glock to get the message across ya You niggaz deserve an oscar, playin' doctor I'ma silence you niggaz as if I was ? and ? For 2Pac ya
with a gat You better get your story straight 'cuz I ain't no devil for real I'm a rebel for real that Tech N9ne is on some other level for real You'
pain get nigga,High til i die,Burry me a G iA'm srapped,A made nigga never worry me iA'm free this is stricly for my niggaz now,bless the dead,you know
P] My potna gave me $50, put me in the game, I been slangin weed then I moved up to cane Pushin dem bouldas, slangin dem quarters, I got em 2 for 3,
flaw Come in pairs like 2 socks Me and you against the world like 2Pac And I hope you got your crew locked Can we puff to 2 glocks Why you actin' like