| 2Pac
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| Yeah yeah yeah yeah
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| C’mon, c’mon, yeah yeah yeah yeah
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| C’mon, c’mon, c’mon
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| Lil nigga you ain’t never seen hell
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| I had to sit down and take all them L’s
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| Stolo slidin', I ain’t even got L’s
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| Is you ridin' like these motherfuckin' wheels?
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| I’m deep up in this shit like the Navy Seals
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| If I leave this shit would you love me still?
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| If I hit a lick would you help me steal?
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| I know I’m skinny but I never miss a meal
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| Is you with me 'cause I’m tryna see for real
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| Like for real, like for real, 'cause I’m 'bout to get a deal
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| When them crackers drop a chip I’m finna get my mom a crib
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| I been shittin' on them niggas and I know it got 'em pissed
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| And they wanna see me dead but I’m dyin' just to live
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| Wishin' Lil Ty here so he can see what I did
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| All them nights I done spent, I knew somethin' had to give
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| Sayin' that I’d be here, now a nigga really here
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| I just had to interfere, I just had to make it clear
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| I’m the realest in your ear, I ain’t even in this year
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| And I say my time now, they always say this shit near
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| Try to leave me in the rear but a nigga perserve
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| Head first, I’m a deer, all winnin', I ain’t cheer
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| I was sinnin' then repent like I’m the one that God sent
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| Thinkin' 'bout my daddy rent, I was hittin' hella licks
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| I was runnin' up on lil whoadie since he talkin' hella shit
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| Tryna stay positive but they made me negative
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| How the fuck they doubted me, I’m the realest in this shit
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| Tryna take it out of me, but it ain’t real to split this shit
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| How your love grounded me, you ain’t even finish it
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| I’m reflectin', it get hectic, fuck them niggas, we get relish
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| Gave the real my dog a sentence, he just robbed, it’s a fetish
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| I’m a star with some felons, I’m too raw for they melon
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| They don’t get it but I get it, what you want 'cause I’m with it
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| How you wanna see me down when I was real since the beginning
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| Strategize my demise but nigga I’m the villian
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| Stay a foot up in my hide, girl we fuckin', we ain’t chillin'
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| I’ma die about my pride, that’s on gang 'cause I’m sinnin'
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| They might think a nigga did it, how I came up, they ain’t did it
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| I been plottin' on a billy, get from 'round me, I ain’t friendly
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| They might think a nigga did it, how I came up, they ain’t did it
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| I been plottin' on a billy, get from 'round me, I ain’t friendly
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| Gang, gang gang gang |