just come with marble just to switch to teflon these hoes be on my zipper Im bald fade with the clippers I might just come with Burban I might just go
You waitin' for me to lose it I guess I'm just here for your amusement You've seen it all before, guys know how the story goes It's like 2Pac never died
worry 'bout it just feel better keep doing what you do Hey girl, girl, tonight you can be, International It's Mr. Hoodnational, rider with the passport Just
, all up on me, what a freaky bitch First you argued, then I fight it, 'til you lick me where I like it Got a nigga all excited, it don't matter just
they tell me daddy I need a whoopin [Hook] You don't like how I live, ok, bye You don't like getting money, ok, bye You don't like bad chicks, ok, bye
On sex drugs and rock 'n roll Whether your projects' put on hold In the real world, it's just people with ideas They just like me and you When the smoke
help from walkin out just a little way Just take my hand and understand, if you could see I never planned to be a man it just wasn't me But now I'm searchin
in my mental peep my swagger is tremendous make moves monumental it was me three mamis E-40 and Pac at the La Manz Round After Party it just don't stop
chimp check Once again, it's your friend outta Oakland. Hoping I rock the shit to get ya open Say your looking for some real shit Then catch a funkdified batch like that Oakland's on the map 2Pac
bad bitch, y'all ready know Face like Trina, and an ass like Jacki-o (Ohh) Got a gangsta on a mission (Mission) Best believe I know all the right positions (That's right) She like
bitch swearing hard out the gutta lane Run tell your mother man, the muthafucking cutter man Its just another mothafucking brother strugglin "UH" one time for Biggie "UH UH UH" three times for Pac
just waiting for the right time I just realized in my money state of mind I'm on another level devils meet me in the sky [Chorus] [Verse 2] I used to
medicine You screamin like that baby You don't need to hear this then You like it like that huh, guess that's your fedish then She seem to shake my bedicine and I just
first Pac got got Then Big clock stop Now something going on with the Roc I'm hearing shit about a breakup The shit people make up I'm like damn, when
Verse 2] Mayne If u Know bout hustlaz then u know bout me, rollin wit b.g ready 2 get dis cheese, pullin and poppin triggaz, ready 2 get these stacks ready 2
2 Pac than me buyin' you somethin' Off the ice cream truck, Oxygen, you leave 'lone, leave me 'lone Before I lock you in that little bitty box again Don't let up y'all just
the cut off sleeves I got twin desert eagles, nigga suck on these I got that CEO flow, yea my bars are sweet Like Hova in Takeover, chewin out Mobb Deep Like Pac
how you need it (Need it) Tell me how you like it (Like it) Don't try to fight it (Fight it) Chorus Thug nigga like me Need a thug lady like you I got