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ah me and my n-gg- 2pac, finna do what we do
understand this, ‘cuz it’s very understandable
n-gg-s done changed man
you know they done changed, they done changed
check this out

a tisket a tasket my calico made to blast it
and n-gg-s don’t make it home when f-ckin’ with my dome
in my zone n-gg-s be gettin’ pepper sprayed down
drinkin’ with all the boys done got that heifer laid down

and it hurts, but don’t nothin’ change, it’s all the same
that’s why i come real ‘cuz i’m so heavy off in this game
i been there, been taught that, n-gg-s screamin’, “caught that”
standin’ there with them n-gg-s a hand fulla game
and believe he bought that

n-gg-s here, the game is to be sold not told
ain’t no new jack n-gg- just gon’ jump in this ol’ sh-t and ride on gold
uh-uh, naw, n-gg- gotta pay some dues
n-gg- gotta feel some blues see what it feel like to lose

200 bundles, 400 bundles, f-ck it, a g
’bout to cook shop, find out you really ain’t got no d
you’s imaginin’ sh-t, and havin’ money punk is real
don’t be the first to get checked, n-gg- betta retrospect

no more regular rappin’ dare me to cap ’em and watch me blast
these n-gg-s be actin’ for the simple fact, playa i’ma mash
i lash on my enemies for multiple centuries
forcin’ my adversaries to bleed when they seein’ me

though east coast born, i’m west coast raised
sent so much d-ck throughout the click that now they death row slaves
father forgive me for thug livin’, i’m through with this drug dealin’
i leave with the click and all the n-gg-s that love prison

brothas be ballin’, b-tch if you need me, call
i open fire on m-th-f-ckas and murder ’em all
me mr. makaveli, plus i’m bustin’ f-ck what they tell me
i’m makin’ these n-gg-s hop on they toes, it happen daily

i been shot and murdered, can tell you how it happened word for word
but best believe, that n-gg-s gon’ get what they deserve
in the same way, god bless my breakas game pays
gettin’ cash and -ss for days, now n-gg-s done changed

the game is to be sold, not told still heavy in this game
n-gg-s done changed, it ain’t the same

we been handlin’ our business for years
gettin’ respect from all our peers
while most of our n-gg-s incarcerated, doin’ years

b-tches is tricky, n-gg-s is snitchy
while playas improve and move positions
n-gg-s done changed

call on my real n-gg-, when it’s time to bring the heat
suburbans servin’ h-lla deep down your street
leave your trash can, ‘cuz it’ll be clean when we sweep
let’s duff these n-gg-s and hit they -ss with some heat

blow they chest up, ‘cuz they hatin’ and segregatin’
n-gg-s crossin’ lanes, it’s time to blow your brains
before i shot this n-gg-, i heard him scream,? one love?
fifteen in the clip, i only used one slug

hey, now picture me rollin’ biggie smalls got his eyes swollen
my hands on my nuts, i gives a f-ck, i’ma die holdin’ ’em
makin’ these hoes pause, while schemin’ on no drawers’
no money and ball, down to p-ssy, d-ck, and alcohol

picture me rollin’ what corny hoes get they holes dug
i might show ’em thug p-ssion but i’ll never show ’em love
can’t hit me in combat, relentless when i ride
strategize on my enemies, and plottin’ till they die

ask me why i’m high, and my reply, “till the day i die”
don’t wanna picture this cold world through sober eyes
thugs don’t die we multiply
connect with the spirits of fallen homies and bustas, then we ride

surprise n-gg-s when they seen us, they duck down
‘cuz we antic-p-ted endow and bust rounds
f-ckin’ clowns still watchin’ clips of ‘i get around’
scream like a b-tch when i beat ’em down
n-gg-s done changed

the game is to be sold, not told still heavy in this game
n-gg-s done changed, it ain’t the same

we been handlin’ our business for years
gettin’ respect from all our peers
while most of our n-gg-s incarcerated, doin’ years

b-tches is tricky, n-gg-s is snitchy
while playas improve and move positions
n-gg-s done changed

and they still changin’, understand what i’m sayin’?
i don’t understand that, n-gg-s done changed
m-th-f-ckas gettin’ 60 years for some bullsh-t
n-gg-, naw what i mean? n-gg-s done changed

ah, glad to have you back that’s right big buddy
‘cuz we ain’t gon’ never change
they my homie for a second but these m-th-f-ckas
ain’t gonna never hold me down, baby

check this out, thug life, baby fo’ sho’
me and ‘pac, now we got m-th-f-ckas in the house
fool with the n-gg- rick rock

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