Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Guess Who's Back , by - 2Pac. Release date: 31.12.1992
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Guess Who's Back |
| Drop the drums here it comes |
| Only got two minutes to bounce, and every second counts |
| Better press, wreck on your tek |
| Here we go, set passed on moet |
| My trickery more slippery when wet |
| Wicked as i flip, don’t trip, get a grip |
| It’ll kick, if the bass lines thick, it’s a hit |
| Everybody’s got a mic now, its like a hobby |
| But more like a job, cause bootleggers trying to rob me And little man wants to be a rap star |
| Make papes, hit skins, and drive a phat car |
| It ain’t easy, sleazy, even decieveing |
| No scheme believeing |
| No bitter |
| Knock a pig to pick |
| So here’s a stick to lick |
| I shoot to give |
| Till there ain’t nothing left |
| And if i find that the tracks sound def |
| I catch wreck till i lose my breath |
| Thats how it goes in the land of broke |
| I dispose of those, rock shows, and collect my dough |
| Now i suppose i’m the bad guy, why? |
| I stay high and try to stay high |
| Lifes a mess don’t stress |
| Test |
| bless |
| Guess who’s back |
| Coming back with the track supply |
| With special ed and ak, coming right and attack |
| I’m fighting back, now snap, where they at When its time to go to combat |
| Guess who’s back |
| Yes i’m back |
| Tupac is back (4x) |
| Drop the drums here it comes |
| Only got one minute to bounce, and every second counts |
| I went from hustlin’big, to makin’hits |
| While some tricks |
| I’m sure to be rich for ninety-six |
| I pull my 'capes, on tapes to make |
| Lets trace the base, to the tape |
| With the badest bass to date |
| I try to shake it, but the pace is hard to break |
| Thoughts i wait, cause they hate my black take |
| Yeah, its on, its back in the rap race |
| But if ya got a black face, its a rat race |
| I struggle to be rugged and raw dude |
| Trying to survive in the trials and lawsuits |
| Everybody wants to test me Why me? |
| No lie, nothing tried when they try me Giving up the roughness, justice |
| I’m a bust as i ripping up enough hits |
| And guess who’s back |
| No longer trapped |
| Cuz, i snapped on the ones that held me back |
| Feeling contact |
| Ride the track |
| Get i grip as i flip |
| Get a licking as i kick |
| Guess who’s back |
| Yes i’m back |
| Tupac is back (4x) |