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Talking:
(up outta there!)
Pac: haha...
Ain't nuthin' but a gangsta party...(turn that shit up g)
Pac: oh shit...
Snoop: you done fucked up now...
Pac: you done just put to of amerikaz most wanted in the
Same mothafuckin' place at the same mothafuckin' time.
Y'all niggaz 'bout to feel this. break out the champagne
Glasses and the mothafuckin' condoms. have one on us a'ight?
Verse 1
Pac: picture perfect, i paint a perfect picture bomb the
Hoochies wit' precision my intentions to get richer, with
The s-n-double o-p dogg my fuckin' homey you's a cold ass
Nigga on them hogs.
Snoop: sho nuff, i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got
Me on the run, now i'm back in the court room waitin' on
The outcome. free 2pac is all that's on that nigga's
Mind but at the same time it seem they tryin' to take mine,
So ima' get smart and get defensive and shit and put
Together 'million march for some gangsa shit...
2pac: so now they got us laced, 2 multi-millionaire
Mothafuckas catchin' cases. bitches get ready for the
Throwdown the shit's about to go down, (ughh!) me 'n
Snoop about to clown. i'm losin' my religion, i vicious
On these stool pigeons, ya might be deep in the game but
'cha got the rules missin'. niggas be actin' like they
Savage, they out to get the cabbage i got nothin' but love
For my niggas livin' lavish.
Snoop: i got a pit named p, she niggarino. i got a house
On the hills, right next to chino. and i, think i got a
Black beamer, but my dream is to own a fly casino, like
Bugsy seagal and do it all illegal, and get scooped up by
The lil' homie in the regal (mmh!). it feels good to you
Baby bubba, you see ya' vicious for the g's and the keys
Mothafucka.
2pac: now holla as we ride, mothafuck the rest 2 of the
Best from the west side. and i can make you famous, niggaz
Been dyin' for years so how can they blame us? i live in
Fear of a felony, i never stop bailin' these...mothafuckin'
G's! if you got it, better flaunt it; another warrant, 2
Of amerikaz most wanted.
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