Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wanted Dead or Alive, artist - 2Pac. Album song California Love, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.07.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Black Sheep
Song language: English
Wanted Dead or Alive |
Nuthin' but a gangsta party |
Nuthin' but a gangsta party |
Got me up against the fence, back against the wall |
Get to actin' like a fool if ain’t no justice for the Dogg |
Got to take it out on all, y’all |
Better read the papers, all my homies goin' crazy, baby |
Only God could save us |
Got my, mind on currency, hurry, see I ain’t worried |
It’s a gangsta party so, Bad Boy gettin' buried |
Snoop Dogg, why they fantasize |
When we ride it’s a must adversaries die every time |
Yes, yes, y’all, not $hort but Snoop Dogg |
And you know it’s like that y’all |
I’m so smooth about my paper check it just how it’s done |
I’m servin' any on a platter Snoop Dogg Corleone |
Corleone, now do you know what that mean? |
A Teflon Don to this hip-hop game, super supreme |
It’s like what happen can happen but will it stop |
That won’t happen I’m feelin' good about the mission for jackin' |
Ayo Pac, can you feel me? |
Why these fools, tryin' to kill me? |
It’s so hard to stay focused on my eyes and prize |
But if I don’t, the Dogg won’t survive |
We ballin' in my opinion, eternal was wild wheel spinnin' |
Once implemented it’s represented for five minutes |
Two of the livest wanted dead or alive |
We riders, ban us cause we inquired and watch the G’s ride |
Two of America’s most, straight out the West Coast |
Bow down fool, this is Death Row |
Been waitin' way too long, fresh out the pen, now it’s on |
C’mon, Snoop Dogg, time to bone |
Ain’t nothin' changed too down to hang I slang a bang with a rhyme |
Me and the homey Pac trippin' Death Row on knobs |
Gon survive by Eastside of DPG’z |
Still creepin bump through the hood, always involved in the streets |
(Westside) |
Snoop Doggy Dogg homie, did you forget who I was |
The big homie to you, there it is and there it was |
Now take a look through the eyes of a G |
And just ride to the rhythm of a gangsta beat |
All my homies tellin' me |
Ain’t no love for a real G |
Straight cowards all you playa haters kill me |
Throw up your hands if you feel me |
We gettin' dollars, homie, holler if you hear me |
It’s one time for my comrades doin' bad lockdown |
Fresh out bust the top and bounce drop down |
Can you visualize perfection |
Cause every ryder in my set labelled a vet best in their profession |
Don’t hold your breath, stick to Smith & Wesson |
Steady study your lessons to keep the crowd guessin' |
Straight gangsta, y’know |
Money to be made, situations get deeper |
Niggas always tryin' to creep |
But I know what time it is |
Gangstas, yeah yeah yeah |
Yeah, gangstas |
Play or stay |
Yeah, play or stay |
Y’know? |
Stay a gangsta |
All my doggs, all my niggas on lockdown, Big Dogg |
It’s for you nigga |
We gonna ride this motherfucker til the wheels fall off |
Yeah yeah |
Play or stay |
Yeah, play or stay |
Yeah yeah, play or stay |
Yeah yeah, Death Row! |
Yeah yeah, my nigga 2Pac rest in peace |
Dogg Pound |
Dippin real hard y’knowhatI’msayin? |
Yeah yeah, stay down |
Gangstas gangstas |
Foe life, Eastside! |
Westside of the coast |
Yeah, Eastside! |
Mmmm, for all my soldiers |
Yeah |
Where ya at? |
Yeah |
Y’know? |
Yeah |
Stay down |
For real |
Y’know? |
What it look like? |
Mmm, what it feel like? |
It ain’t easy, y’know? |
Death Row |