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2Pac
nigg* we doin this s**t from Cleveland to LA
nigg* whatever you want we bringing it
Thug Luv nigg* what time is it yo
I don't give a fk where you lay at nigg*
it's time to slay these b*tch made
Bizzy-overlapping Pac
Pac Pac run wit us run wit us run wit us
Pac Pac run wit us Pac and Rest with Thug Luv
2Pac
they ain't even knowing what type of we is
where my thugs at Bone Thugs-N-Harmony
I know you been waiting for this s**t for a long time
well here it is nigg* here it is what you gone do with it
Bizzy
Well I must be close to the Armageddon lord you know
That I won't fly by that lesson you taught me to pull out my wesson
you brought me
And am I stressing it softly get 'em up off me cause all
We wanted was harmony been bombing 'em yell up outta my ghetto
I want settle get on my level they can't
Stop me or drop me nigg* they got me fk naw
Little Pac get schizophrenic and manage to damage all y'all
I'll talk about 'em and you don't really want it
Cause they're cornered and I want 'em to jump up
I'd rather say that we came to shut 'em all down
So quick to test bullet yes declare war
Roll and I'll blow when I get the gun for the murder mo' horror
For what the did it all pause for the cause and I
Fin to pull a nine or pistol little nigg* wit mine fk dem
it's on
All y'all fall Bizzy gettin girls test me bless the floor
In any attempt to arrest me stress me lord
Looking at death with the last of my breath
Follow follow my kids but don't sin in my steps
Yet the weapon is kept with the best of my secrets
Deep in the leaves I'm alone nigg* believe
That I can see it if needed an if you really want me in
Well let it be and get the greens and be runnnin up over
cleveland
2Pac
Hahaha what's poppin nigg*
(Bizzy in background) He's alive, he's alive, he's alive, he's alive.
put your motherfking hand on your strap nigg*
Thug Luv nigg* we can do this like gangstas
and slug it out or do this like punks and punk it out
pull your strap on me nigg* and you better kill me thug life
baby
I'll probably be punished for hard livin blind to the facts
Thugs is convicts in gods prison hand on the strap
Praying to father please forgive me police be rushing when they
see me
I flaunted America's most wanted live on TV life
Pleasure and pain stuck in this game holler my name
We all gone die we bleed through similar veins
Please explain to me now don't panic when my gun burst
Heard the last jam nigg* this ones worse
My nigg* bone held the chrome till I came home
Thug Luv playas tell these b*tch bring it on
I caught a plane out to Cleveland late last evening
To help my clean up some no longer breathing now
Who you believe in hit the weed and breathe it's a
Cold as* the world kill you in your sleep watch me
Until they stop me bury murder me or drop me
I got Thug Luv for my nationwide posse feel me
Layzie
Little thug from the land nigg* never ran
Motherfkers out to get me they don't understand
It's the #1 nigg* out with a nation of
Down to put in some work do some dirt
fkin round with the band Bone Thugs N Harmony
Follow down the road we stroll to meet karma
Everything I do it seem to cause drama
Ready for the war like a knight in my armor bomb ya
So quick to test us nigg* wanna crash me eat dust
For the love of the l*st bustin on us
Hit 'em up with he buck 12 gauge erupt it's the Art Of War
Putting on the floor
when I'm comin through the door bringin nothin but terror
Causing much pain to the nigg* that dared us
trying to put a twist in this thugsta
era Paired up with a nigg* like Pac
and a nigg* like me gotta stay high
Thug Luv till i die keep my prayer to the sky
but I'm still in the hood smoke and fry
So I beg the lord to save us all escapers of misery
Bless my in penitentiaries soldiers of the century
Krayzie
Here to get it told my to get the hell down
Down with the dirt and we don't fk around
Buck a couple of rounds and if you're passing through then hit
the ground
And don't get caught up in the crossfire nigg*
Artillery thick and you don't want to get to fkin with this
I'm straight devil devil not a punk and pretend
I reload buck a little more flee the scene
'fore the po-po even know what you lookin for
They don't know a motherfker with a leatherface hey
Man she said I ran this way said I ran that way
You hoes'll never know because I got away yeah
A criminal mind a nigg* on the level sometimes
so get high and analyze your crime
Directly organized with results you'll be surprised
Wish
Oh nigg* can you feel the vibe we can ride playa hating
you gots to die
It's over wit Bone better leave it alone Mo Thug I'm cracking
fkin domes
Still in the hood where the thugs play fkin wit nothin but
thugs man
Ain't taking no shorts or no losses we crackin them domes around
my way
Give it to 'em on another level nigg*
get a shovel you can dig a hole girls is dead
Infrared to the head you can beg but still gone bleed blood red
fk with mine will be see in the moonlight
cause we out ridin looking for you
Better run for cover nigg* duck we about to bust
Straight got the Infrared put it on his forehead make some moves
Send flowers straight to his home
put a card in the motherfker send it to his mama
Tell her he was dead wrong dead wrong gone now he long gone
Bizzy
Pac Pac run wit us run wit us run wit us
Pac Pac run wit us Pac and rest with Thug Luv