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feat boot camp click 2pac - initiated (feat. boot camp click) - 2pac lyrics

[pac]
live in this motherf-cker thug pound b-tch
kurupt daz makaveli idi kastro hussein
you know b-tch the whole m-th-f-ckin’ clique.
we gon’ hit yo’ -ss up.
you know where we comin’ from
death row b-tch ay yo kurupt
you first to blast n-gg- and you know how we do it on
the westside n-gg-
we ballers for real

[kurupt]
for real i got it bought you the blue steel
cowards h-t the panic b-tton
thinkin’ that it was what it wadn’t
sh-t’s hectic the bomb vietnam rhyme don
with the semi-auto fracture your torso to ya spine
the back cracker smack you with
my verbals and graphic grammar
my verbal murder strech from alaska to alabama
get touched by my arm and hammer
all across the planet n-gg-s crumble like granite
from tahiti to the mid-atlantic
probable cause to get hit sh-t
n-gg-s best get physically and mentally fit
show ya hoe i ignore for real and i can tell
on the dl i got an indecent proposal for her (b-tch)
mashin’ in a ford explorer h-ll hound host the horror
escape from the box pandora somethin’ for ya
get rocked by my midnight glock
sniper through sound vocal rival to invade the block
f-ckin’ b-tch paid the price of a snitch the
“nicki scarful” comin’ through the bus death
spreads through camps like “parvul”
young gotti kurupt & see with the dope and the green weed
indeed i’m out to get high and supply
what you need mr. postman
comin’ through with all the mail what you need?
i got for sale on the stairwell to h-ll

[fatal hussein]
i wake up sparkin’ to get wild on the streets
barkin’ & playas drinkin’ kegs til y’all n-gg-s beg martin
you labelled paw nervous no i do this job dirty
donna karan new york call it fatal dogg new jersey
n-gg-s ain’t seen time i travel courts and dream crime
my room like the million dollar bill folded with green blinds
chairs is a hundreds for shams i run that hole in quickies
dollar bills is ‘intendos the windows is folded fifties
y’all old cops lost it drinkin’ the scotch barfless
i don’t like movies so i hit up the box office
you the softest i’m takin’ ya honies they telly pieces
wearin’ my f-ckin’ d-ck around they neck like kelly leashes
my boys & me is poison we don’t get along equal
fight each other like brothers it’s all good we strong people
more strain on the brain and the pain i deal with
ill with nasty n-gg-s my whole crew on some real sh-t
for real b-tch the steel clique i bill with menaces
ya number one nemesis paragraphical like genesis

[pac]
stupid motherf-ckers outlaw immortal b-tch
dogg pound thug life you know how we f-ckin’ do this sh-t!
you stupid mothef-ckers don’t get me,
now take a look inside my mind
that pen’ time made me rise but still i rise
cause my ambitionz az a ridah like land mines
lyrics turn n-gg-s into smithereens
music so lethal turn coliseums to murder scenes
i’m makaveli the don is what they tell me
i’m armed i’m droppin’ n-gg-s like bombs
get in that -ss like a thong
picture a felon in ya presence
takin’ bustas back to the essence
tellin’ my people peep my lethal message
visions of me gettin’ money got me in mash mode
murderous motives for n-gg-s stoppin’ my cash flow
you can’t fight it n-gg- let go
witness the sound made ya b-tch -ss
bow down to death row
mama these n-gg-s got me fightin’ these 3 strikes
showin’ up in court f-ck what you thought it’s three nights
i put the game down first put my n-gg-s up on it
now we amerikaz most wanted feel that

[kastro]
since my only fear of death is mama cryin’ for help
& og daddy want to ride when i know
he ain’t got sh-t else since i’m his only soldier
n-body else gonna roll for me & i know
without the row and immortal outlaw (ay k)
i’ll be forgotten for sho
plus this thug life it got me livin’
initiated playa hated without givin’ a single f-ck
why they dangling baby all on my nuts
i be singling fingering b-tches to f-ck

[pac]
b-tches is wild n-gg-s is lame
i hung around with real n-gg-s got exposed to the game
motherf-ckers actin’ crazy bustin’ me in the jaw
initiated as an outlaw (yeah motherf-cker)

[daz]
now a mission ain’t a mission if n-body rides
and a mission ain’t a mission if n-body dies
and a mission ain’t complete if the enemy don’t sleep
enemies rest in peace deceased f-ckin’ with me
i got to ‘complish a goal i’m out seekin’ gold
expose the strap gotta let off the cousin rough and raw
never fell to my knees for sh-t cause i demand sh-t
with this daz dillinger drillin’ ya for ya sh-t
on the streets for the sixth time in and out for the crime
i rates crimes add up in food stamp dollars and dimes
i’m slippin’ slidin’ f-cked up n-gg- what up
in the cut flossin’ like a motherf-cker what up
beside all being now tell me where ya comin’ from
that ain’t where i see things and n-gg- what’s the outcome

[idi amin]
for so many days and so many ways we been duckin’ strays
they delivers but still we some bad boy killers
hold the scrillas i dump in you n-gg-s’ livers
then watch ya body shiver and ya mama quiver
from the way you just got lit up
hit up the westside on my way out
y’all whole crew should’ve knew it was on
from makaveli’s first day out now y’all gettin’ played out
and laid out for public display on this day
y’all n-gg-s is history cause the whole crew is b-tch to me
listen to me idi how many of y’all can see me?
cause i’ll tack that -ss like a’s attack dc
believe me cause although now i’m just a young soldier
i’m soon to be a gun holder initiate to the clique
with a left to my lip now the fight’s over

- feat boot camp click 2pac lyrics

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