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2pac – 2 of amerikaz most wanted (live) lyrics

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[spoken word intro]
ain’t nothing but a gangsta party
ain’t nothin but a gansta party
ain’t nothin but a gansta party

[verse 1]
picture perfect, i paint a perfect picture
bomb the hoochies with precision, my intention’s to get richer
with the s-n double-o-p, dogg, my f-ckin’ homie
you’s a cold–ss n-gga on them hogs

[verse 6: 2pac]
now give me fifty feet
defeat is not my destiny, release me to the streets
and keep whatever’s left of me
jealousy is misery, sufferin’ is greed
better be prepared when you cowards f-ck with me
i bust and flee, these n-ggas must be crazy, what?
there ain’t no mercy motherf-ckers who can’t fade the thugs
you thought it was, but it wasn’t, now disappear
bow down in the presence of a boss player

[verse 7: snoop dogg]
it’s like cuz/blood gang-bangin’
everybody in the party doin’ dope-slangin’
you gotta have papers in this world
you might get your first sn-tch before your eyes swirl
you doin’ your job every day
and then you work so hard ’til your hair turns gray
let me tell you ’bout life and ’bout the way it is
you see, we live by the gun, so we die by the guns, kids

[intro: 2pac & snoop dogg]
up out of there
ain’t nothin’ but a gangsta party
eh, light that up, snoop! why you actin’ like that?
ahh sh-t, you done f-cked up now
(ain’t nothin’ but a gangsta party)
you done put two of america’s most wanted
in the same motherf-ckin’ place at the same motherf-ckin’ time?
(ain’t nothin’ but a gangsta party)
y’all n-ggas about to feel this
(ain’t nothin’ but a gangsta party)
break out the champagne gl-sses and the motherf-ckin’ condoms
have one on us, a’ight?
(ain’t nothin’ but a gangsta party)
a toast to the gangsters

[verse 1: 2pac]
picture perfect, i paint a perfect picture
bomb the hoochies with precision, my intention’s to get richer
with the s-n double-o-p, dogg, my f-ckin’ homie
you’s a cold–ss n-gga on them hogs

[verse 2: snoop dogg]
sho ’nuff, i keep my hand on my gun
’cause they got me on the run
now i’m back in the courtroom, waitin’ on the outcome
“free 2pac” is all that’s on a n-gga’s mind
but at the same time, it seems they tryin’ to take mine
so i’ma get smart and get defensive and sh-t
and put together a million march for some gangsta sh-t

[verse 3: 2pac]
so now they got us laced
two multi-millionaire motherf-ckers catchin’ cases
b-tches get ready for the throw down, the sh-t’s about to go down
me and snoop about to clown
i’m losin’ my religion, i’m vicious on these stool pigeons
you might be deep in this game, but you got the rules missin’
n-ggas be actin’ like they savage, they out to get the cabbage
i’ve got nothin’ but love for my n-ggas livin’ lavish

[verse 4: snoop dogg]
i’ve got a pit named petey, she nigerina
i’ve got a house out in the hills right next to chino
and i think i’ve got a black beamer
but my dream is to own a fly casino
like bugsy siegel, and do it all legal
and get scooped up by the little homie in the regal
it feels good to you, baby-bubba
you see, this is for the g’s and the keys, motherf-cker

[verse 5: 2pac]
now follow as we ride
motherf-ck the rest, two of the best from the westside
and i can make you famous
n-ggas been dyin’ for years, so how could they blame us?
i live in fear of a felony
i never stop bailin’ these motherf-ckin’ g’s
if you got it, better flaunt it
another warrant, two of america’s most wanted

[chorus: daz dillinger + 2pac]
ain’t nothin’ but a gangsta party
ain’t nothin’ but a gangsta party
(nothin’ but a gangsta party)
ain’t nothin’ but a gangsta party
(nothin’ but a gangsta party
it ain’t nothin’ but a motherf-ckin’ gangsta party)
ain’t nothin’ but a gangsta party
(nothin’ but a gangsta party
it ain’t nothin’ but a motherf-ckin’ gangsta party)
ain’t nothin’ but a gangsta party

[verse 6: 2pac]
now give me fifty feet
defeat is not my destiny, release me to the streets
and keep whatever’s left of me
jealousy is misery, sufferin’ is greed
better be prepared when you cowards f-ck with me
i bust and flee, these n-ggas must be crazy, what?
there ain’t no mercy motherf-ckers who can’t fade the thugs
you thought it was, but it wasn’t, now disappear
bow down in the presence of a boss player

[verse 7: snoop dogg]
it’s like cuz/blood gang-bangin’
everybody in the party doin’ dope-slangin’
you gotta have papers in this world
you might get your first sn-tch before your eyes swirl
you doin’ your job every day
and then you work so hard ’til your hair turns gray
let me tell you ’bout life and ’bout the way it is
you see, we live by the gun, so we die by the guns, kids

[verse 8: 2pac]
they tell me not to roll with my glock
so now i got a throw-away
floatin’ in the black benz (biatch), tryin’ to do a show a day
they wonder how i live with five shots
n-ggas is hard to k!ll on my block
schemes for currency and dough-related
affiliated with the hustlers, so we made it
no answers to questions, i’m tryin’ to get up on it
my n-gga dogg with me, eternally the most wanted

[chorus: daz dillinger + 2pac]
ain’t nothin’ but a gangsta party
ain’t nothin’ but a gangsta party
ain’t nothin’ but a gangsta party
ain’t nothin’ but a gangsta party
(nothin’ but a gangsta party
it ain’t nothin’ but a motherf-ckin’ gangsta party)
ain’t nothin’ but a gangsta party
(nothin’ but a gangsta party
it ain’t nothin’ but a motherf-ckin’ gangsta party)
ain’t nothin’ but a gangsta party
(nothin’ but a gangsta party
it ain’t nothin’ but a motherf-ckin’ gangsta party)
ain’t nothin’ but a gangsta party
(nothin’ but a gangsta party
it ain’t nothin’ but a motherf-ckin’ gangsta party)
ain’t nothin’ but a gangsta party

[spoken word]
give it up for the house of blues
death row!
death row in this motherf-cker
west side!
the west side!
peace!
bad boy k!llers in the house
mobb deep k!llers in the house
go west side outlaw
west side!
what y’all n-ggas know about coco no
nothin’ but a gangsta party
let the house loose
doggy style up in this motherf-cker