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2pac - point the finga lyrics

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you could get the finga, the middle
(come and get some)
ahh yeah, they love to point the finga
you could get the finga, the middle
(come and get some)

boom, boom, boom on your black -ss, b-tch
you could get the finga, the middle
(come and get some)
n-gg-z love to point the finga
boom, boom, boom on your black -ss, b-tch
you could get the finga, the middle
(come and get some)

i thought i hit rock bottom, they ban my alb-m, point the finga
i guess n-body loves a real n-gg–slash-rap singer
i thought i’d bring a little truth to the young troops
i brought proof that the n-gg-z need guns too

it’s not to be a racist but let’s face this
wouldn’t you if we could trade places?
i got lynched by some crooked cops and to this day
them same motherf-ckers on the beat gettin’ major paid

but when i get my check they takin’ tax out
so, we payin’ for these pigs to knock the blacks out
ain’t that a b-tch? some officers are gettin’ rich
whoopin’ on thugs and robbin’ drug dealers for they sh-t

as far as jealousy, bein’ a celebrity
no matter who committed the crime, they all yell at me
and the media is greedier than most
you could sell ’em your soul or they’ll be on ya ’til a n-gg-z ghost

and everyday i read the paper there’s another lie
they show my picture for the crimes of another guy
now, how’s that for the life of a big shot?
a dead cop, a law suit, a little kid shot

i play them nuttin’ -ss marks in the park
for tryin’ to earn they stripes in the dark
just ’cause i come there, don’t mean i from there, peep
only jealous motherf-ckers beef and point the finga

boom, boom, boom on your black -ss, b-tch
you could get the finga, the middle
(come and get some)
boom, boom, boom on your black -ss, b-tch
you could get the finga, the middle
(come and get some)

boom, boom, boom on your black -ss, b-tch
you could get the finga, the middle
(come and get some)
boom, boom, boom on your black -ss, b-tch
you could get the finga, the middle
(come and get some)

as i run up on ’em madman, a nutcase with a screw loose
a zoot troupe full of foolies with toolies
n-gg-z run to me don’t come to me with beef
take your jewels and your jeep, boom, boom, let that -ss sleep

it’s gettin’ hectic, n-gg-z run, quick
buckshots are the payback for dumb sh-t
all you n-gg-z on the block tryin’ to test me
best wear a vest or get open like, sesame

i’ll run up on you mad deep while you’re tryin’ to sleep
i’m steady pumpin’ bullets in your sheets
wake up, motherf-cker, don’t stutter
point blank by a n-gg- from the gutter, yeah

gimme mine, gimme mine, gimme, mine
ban my rhymes, now, i’m back to bustin’, nines
and bustaz can’t get none, h-ll no
a quick flurry and he’s buried with a swelled jaw

i came up from the amateurs to pro hits
at 5-0, so you know i take no sh-t
and everybody wants to kill a bringer
of bad news, so they choose to point the finga

boom, boom, boom on your black -ss, b-tch
you could get the finga, the middle
(come and get some)
boom, boom, boom on your black -ss, b-tch
you could get the finga, the middle
(come and get some)

boom, boom, boom on your black -ss, b-tch
you could get the finga, the middle
(come and get some)
boom, boom, boom on your black -ss, b-tch
you could get the finga, the middle
(come and get some)

one, two, three, peace to the real g’s
still me, ’til these motherf-ckers kill me
i bring skills and i build, kill at will
smoke sess ’til i’m ill, still feel me?

i say one, two, three, peace to the real g’s
still me, ’til these motherf-ckers kill me
pick it up, pick it up, give it up
best to duck or get f-cked for your bucks

scream one, two, three, peace to the real g’s
still me, ’til these motherf-ckers kill me
i can’t give up, it’s a black thang
and i ain’t goin’ back to the crack game

you can do it son, be a man and stand up or run
b-tches, let ’em point the finga
you can do it son, be a man and stand up or run
snitches, let ’em point the finga

yo, one, two, three, peace to the real g’s
still me, ’til these motherf-ckers kill me
i guess n-body loves a rap singer
that’s why these motherf-ckers, point the finga

boom, boom, boom on your black -ss, b-tch
you could get the finga, the middle
(come and get some)
boom, boom, boom on your black -ss, b-tch
you could get the finga, the middle
(come and get some)

boom, boom, boom on your black -ss, b-tch
you could get the finga, the middle
(come and get some)
boom, boom, boom on your black -ss, b-tch
you could get the finga, the middle
(come and get some)

boom, boom, boom on your black -ss, b-tch
you could get the finga, the middle
(come and get some)
boom, boom, boom on your black -ss, b-tch
you could get the finga, the middle
(come and get some)

boom, boom, boom on your black -ss, b-tch
you could get the finga, the middle
(come and get some)
boom, boom, boom on your black -ss, b-tch
you could get the finga, the middle
(come and get some)

boom, boom, boom on your black -ss, b-tch
you could get the finga, the middle
(come and get some)
boom, boom, boom on your black -ss, b-tch
you could get the finga, the middle
(come and get some)
boom, boom, boom on your black -ss, b-tch
you could get the finga

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