2pac
1.) Pac this for u my g
2.) Remember when u came me
3.) U saw me in a dream
4.)U said u planned fo me a crazy scheme
5.)Told me get a pen a pad and do this rap thing
6.) Told me rap is dyin and i gotta fuckin revive it
7.) So i took the game and every beat and raped it
8.) Pac told me im the greatest in the makin
9.) Pac told me fuck distractions
10.) I dont dream i only get premonitions
11.) Out on bail
12.) Fresh outta jail
13.) told me to rap and scream Tupac
14.) Say he sent me and tell em how to react
15.) Makaveli the general im a souljia
16.) In the rap game gettin bigga cause im a real nigga world wide mob figgas
All the rest gets killed
Who can you trust only time reveals
Bless the fucking real
Pac saw me sleepin and recruited me
Talked to me and said imma be legendary
So i started writing
While im lookin for the perfect rhymin
And the timin and eventually perfected rappin
Got some money
Aint it funny?
Niggaz say im corny but who’s on top?
Guess what its me
Only me
Its only abt me
Im fuckin crazy
My fire explodes your head
When you see me call the feds
Grab ya glocks or you’ll be dead
In the head red on the bed
To tell the truth
Imma make big of my youth
Spittin in the booth
Screamin thug life babyy
Smokin indo goin crazy
Pac sent you
And you was meant to
Ride why
Dont cry
Cause it aint a lie
Im hard to kill
My soul is real
Yall cant be me
Or even see me
I drink the hennessy
While im cautious for my enemies
Souljia of Makaveli
Baby come and hug me when you rub me, turn the lights down
We in the dark, do you love me?
Everybody's talkin' 'bout they know me
But they ain't down like my motherfuckin' homies
Tell me what you need when you see me
And we can get it on, biatch, take it easy
Don't try to hold me, control me
But you can take my number, baby, call me when you're lonely
'Cause it's a man's world, ain't no need to ask why
I'm high till I die and strapped with my .45
'Cause you can lose it in the gutter
I wonder if I'll die by the hands of another broke motherfucker
They call me the alcoholer, I'm all in
Thug for life, nigga, ballin'
I'm gettin' tired of these hoes tryna play me
You can't fade me and my niggas goin' crazy
All day long I'm straight thuggin', and constantly mean muggin'
Breakin' the bitches that be buggin', tell me who do you love? Cause im a thug
Expose snakes ‘cause they breed freely
See me rise, located worldwide like the art of graffiti
I think I'm tougher than Nitti, my attitude is shitty
Born on a dope fiend's titty, in every city
You'll find me, look for trouble right behind me
My Outlaw niggas down to die for me, nah mean?
I hit the scene, niggas duckin' from my guillotine stare
I'm right there, my every word a fuckin' nightmare
Get me high, let me see the sun rise and fall
This for my dogs, down to die for y'all
Extreme venom, no mercy when we all up in ’em
Cut ’em down, to Hell is where we send ’em
My whole team trained to explode, ride or die
Murder motherfuckers lyrically and I'm not gonna cry
Me, a born leader, never leave the block without my heater
Two big pits, I call them "my bitch-nigga eaters"
And not a whimper until I'm goneThug Life runnin' through my veins so I'm strong
Bye bye bye, let's get high and ride
Oh, how do we do these niggas, but I'm not gonna cry
Soon as I step on the scene, I'm hearin' hoochies screamin'
Fiendin' for money and alcohol, the life of a Westside player
Where cowards die and the strong ball
Only in Cali where we riot, not rally, to live and die
In L.A. we wearin' Chucks, not Ballys (yeah, that's right)
Dressed in Locs and Khaki suits, and ride is what we do
Flossin' but have caution: we collide with other crews
Famous because we program
Worldwide, let them recognize from Long Beach to Rosecrans
Bumpin' and grindin' like a slow jam
It's Westside, so you know the Row won't bow down to no man
Say what you say, but give me that bomb beat from Dre
Let me serenade the streets of L.A
From Oakland to Sac-town, the Bay Area and back down
Cali is where they put their mack down; give me love!
Ballmix
1.) Pac this for u my g
2.) Remember when u came me
3.) U saw me in a dream
4.)U said u planned fo me a crazy scheme
5.)Told me get a pen a pad and do this rap thing
6.) Told me rap is dyin and i gotta fuckin revive it
7.) So i took the game and every beat and raped it
8.) Pac told me im the greatest in the makin
9.) Pac told me fuck distractions
10.) I dont dream i only get premonitions
11.) Out on bail
12.) Fresh outta jail
13.) told me to rap and scream Tupac
14.) Say he sent me and tell em how to react
15.) Makaveli the general im a souljia
16.) In the rap game gettin bigga cause im a real nigga world wide mob figgas
All the rest gets killed
Who can you trust only time reveals
Bless the fucking real
Pac saw me sleepin and recruited me
Talked to me and said imma be legendary
So i started writing
While im lookin for the perfect rhymin
And the timin and eventually perfected rappin
Got some money
Aint it funny?
Niggaz say im corny but who’s on top?
Guess what its me
Only me
Its only abt me
Im fuckin crazy
My fire explodes your head
When you see me call the feds
Grab ya glocks or you’ll be dead
In the head red on the bed
To tell the truth
Imma make big of my youth
Spittin in the booth
Screamin thug life babyy
Smokin indo goin crazy
Pac sent you
And you was meant to
Ride why
Dont cry
Cause it aint a lie
Im hard to kill
My soul is real
Yall cant be me
Or even see me
I drink the hennessy
While im cautious for my enemies
Souljia of Makaveli
Baby come and hug me when you rub me, turn the lights down
We in the dark, do you love me?
Everybody's talkin' 'bout they know me
But they ain't down like my motherfuckin' homies
Tell me what you need when you see me
And we can get it on, biatch, take it easy
Don't try to hold me, control me
But you can take my number, baby, call me when you're lonely
'Cause it's a man's world, ain't no need to ask why
I'm high till I die and strapped with my .45
'Cause you can lose it in the gutter
I wonder if I'll die by the hands of another broke motherfucker
They call me the alcoholer, I'm all in
Thug for life, nigga, ballin'
I'm gettin' tired of these hoes tryna play me
You can't fade me and my niggas goin' crazy
All day long I'm straight thuggin', and constantly mean muggin'
Breakin' the bitches that be buggin', tell me who do you love? Cause im a thug
Expose snakes ‘cause they breed freely
See me rise, located worldwide like the art of graffiti
I think I'm tougher than Nitti, my attitude is shitty
Born on a dope fiend's titty, in every city
You'll find me, look for trouble right behind me
My Outlaw niggas down to die for me, nah mean?
I hit the scene, niggas duckin' from my guillotine stare
I'm right there, my every word a fuckin' nightmare
Get me high, let me see the sun rise and fall
This for my dogs, down to die for y'all
Extreme venom, no mercy when we all up in ’em
Cut ’em down, to Hell is where we send ’em
My whole team trained to explode, ride or die
Murder motherfuckers lyrically and I'm not gonna cry
Me, a born leader, never leave the block without my heater
Two big pits, I call them "my bitch-nigga eaters"
And not a whimper until I'm goneThug Life runnin' through my veins so I'm strong
Bye bye bye, let's get high and ride
Oh, how do we do these niggas, but I'm not gonna cry
Soon as I step on the scene, I'm hearin' hoochies screamin'
Fiendin' for money and alcohol, the life of a Westside player
Where cowards die and the strong ball
Only in Cali where we riot, not rally, to live and die
In L.A. we wearin' Chucks, not Ballys (yeah, that's right)
Dressed in Locs and Khaki suits, and ride is what we do
Flossin' but have caution: we collide with other crews
Famous because we program
Worldwide, let them recognize from Long Beach to Rosecrans
Bumpin' and grindin' like a slow jam
It's Westside, so you know the Row won't bow down to no man
Say what you say, but give me that bomb beat from Dre
Let me serenade the streets of L.A
From Oakland to Sac-town, the Bay Area and back down
Cali is where they put their mack down; give me love!
Ballmix
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