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(Snoop) Up out of there
(Tupac) *chuckles*
Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
(Snoop) Pump that up G
(Tupac) Ahh s**t, you done fked up now -- Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
You done put two of America's
most wanted in the same
motherfkin place at the same Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
motherfkin time, hahahahah
Y'all about to feel this Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
Break out the champagne glasses
and them motherfkin condoms
Have one on us aight?? Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
Verse One: 2Pac, Snoop
Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture
Bomb the hoochies with precision my intention's to get richer
With the S-N double-O-P, Dogg my fkin homey
Youse a cold as* nigg* on them hogs
Sho nuff, I keep my hand on my gun, cuz they got me on the run
Now I'm back in the courtroom waitin on the outcome
Free Tupac, is all that's on a mind
But at the same time it seem they tryin to take mine
So I'ma get smart, and get defensive and s**t
And put together a million march, for some gangsta s**t
So now they got us laced
Two multimillionare motherfkers catchin cases (mmm)
girls get ready for the throwdown, the s**t's about to go down
Uhh, me and Snoop about to clown
I'm Losin My Religion, I'm vicious on these stool pigeons
You might be deep in this game, but you got the rules missin
be actin like they savage, they out to get the cabbage
I got, nuthin but love, for my livin lavish
I got a pit named P, she nigg*rino
I got a house out in 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 Seagel, and do it all legal
and get scooped up, by the little homie in the Regal
Mmm, it feel good to you baby bubba
Ya see, this is for the G's and the keys motherfker
Now follow as we riiiiide
Motherfk the rest, two of the best from the West side
And I can make you famous
been dying for years, so how could they blame us
I live in fear of a felony
I never stop bailin these, motherfkin G's
If ya got it better flaunt it, another warrant
2 of Amerikaz Most Wanted
Chorus:
Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
(Tupac) Nuthin but a gangsta party... Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
Nuthin but a gangsta party
it ain't nuthin but a
motherfkin gangsta party Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
Nuthin but a gangsta party
it ain't nuthin but a
motherfkin gangsta party Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
Verse Two: 2Pac, Snoop
Now give me fifty feet
Defeat is not my destiny, release me to the streets
And keep whatever's left of me
Jealousy is misery, suffering is grief
Better be prepared when you cowards fk wit me
I bust and flea, these must be crazy what??
There ain't no mercy motherfkers who can fade the Thugs
(hahah right) You thought it was but it wasn't, now dissapear
Bow down in the presence of a boss player
It's like cuz, blood, g*ngb*nging
Everybody in the party doing dope slangin
You got to have papers in this world
You might get your first sn*tch, before your eyes swerl
Ya doing ya job, every day
And then you work so hard till ya hair turn gray
Let me tell you about life, and bout the way it is
You see we live by the gun, so we die by the gun's kids
They tell me not to roll with my glock
So now I gotta throat of rage
Floatin in the black Benz, tryin to do a show a day
They wonder how I live, with five shots
is hard to kill, on my block
Keep a promise see if you're related
Affiliated with the hustlers, so we made it
No answers to questions, try to get up on it
My nigg* Dogg with me, eternally the most wanted
Chorus