-nine) Fresh out on bail, ni**az still can't see me (Napoleon, E.D.I, Young Noble, Fatal Hussein) That's how it is Now we got a new motherf**kin plan,
me a number of less fortunate rappers have joined together in conspiracy to assassinate the character of not only Mr. Shakur, but of Death Row records
hate What's the difference 'tween White Chicks and black face paint Birth of a Nation or the death of the dream It's like Jackie's still trying to earn respect from his team
send in Got caught, out of town, lookin at a dime So you wanna give other niggaz ya time And here's the new plan, they cut the dope way before you can By
if y'all feel me or not My ultimate tag-team would be like Biggie and Pac Stan Lee would get the Black Panther to team up with Juggernaut Biggie snatched
purpose It's lessen on the surface I roam with a worthless earnin blendin A veteran with one death in the endin Swift on a lurk call me Nexus My three momma team
Time is passin' by yet his scars remain ageless He called him on the phone to say pop's This'll take a minute of ya time But his wishes were divined By
recordin Wonderland like Alice's Y'all don't know about guerilla warfare Kids in Haiti, trapped with the hardware Wear them by the pair while playin
