Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Wanted , by - 2Pac. Song from the album Ride or Die, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 11.11.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: iOcean
Song language: English
Wanted |
| 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 |