2Pac

Ahhh shit hahaha
When I enter the first zone
Worst known mic holder
My Hummer roll up
Evacuating strapped soldiers
Inside strategy
Manifestin' military styles
Casually try da g
When niggas battle me
My prophesied prediction
Switch and move positions
Separated from his gun and bitch
And watch 'em start snitchin'
I keep spittin' still stupid
niggas fail to listen
I personify this thug livin'
Hell or prison
My ammunition varies
My voice carries
Watch me invite the whole world
Me and the mob gettin' married
It seems all the fine screams
pierce the dark
This is expected
A trick bitch where
is your heart
You mark
Watch niggas fall
when I call they name
We out laws hold your head
niggas all the same
Except some who want more
out of life than stress
We still thuggin' 'til
its none left
Don't sleep
We gon' ride
Keep my pistol on my side
Always creep wit' the nine
when I ride when I ride
Don't sleep
Blowin' pine
Always hustlin' on the grind
Cause I gotta get mine
all the time all the time
Don't sleep
We gon' ride
Keep my pistol on my side
Always creep wit' the nine
when I ride when I ride
Don't sleep
Blowin' pine
Always hustlin' on the grind
Cause I gotta get mine
all the time all the time
Dumpin' on motherfuckers at random
Rapidly
Wit' accuracy
They shouldn't talk bad to me
It had to be
A motherfuckin' murder
I'm glad to be
A nigga that did the murder
So sad to see
Another motherfucker floatin'
In plastic reef
Sleep wit' his head wide open
Rapid release
Keep the police coastin'
Casualties
Warrant in deep east Oakland
Yolk the nigga off the asphalt
Drove off to the hills
Positioned him on his knees
and blew the back off
Death with the lex ruger
Death to ya
Niggas cry when the bullets fly
Kill and execute 'em
I blast first 'til they body me
Like my guns in variety
Runnin' wit' the real big willies
you silly punks try to be
But front
Doin' my walk by's rollin' a blunt
Hand on my nuts
in a get away car
full of stunts
Addicted to my nine
Movin' like crime through time
Poppin' niggas like pimples
Nigga nothin' simple 'bout mine
Etchasketchin'
Dumpin' on all you punks
at intersections
Day in and day out
Ain't no easy way outs
or easy exits
Don't sleep
We gon' ride
Keep my pistol on my side
Always creep wit' the nine
when I ride when I ride
Don't sleep
Blowin' pine
Always hustlin' on the grind
Cause I gotta get mine
all the time all the time
Don't sleep
We gon' ride
Keep my pistol on my side
Always creep wit' the nine
when I ride when I ride
Don't sleep
Blowin' pine
Always hustlin' on the grind
Cause I gotta get mine
all the time all the time
When I hit the street
All I can see is the grind
Blood sweat and tears
when I bust my rhyme
Yeah I un for my folk
like I load my nine
And when I let loose
Then no crew standin' but mine
I gives a damn 'bout lame nigga
actin' schiesty
Same one knew I was in jail
and didn't write me
Wanna fight me then come find me
What eva you do shawty
you betta think wisely
You might see me wit' a stack
in the trap
I use my thoughts and pen
Similar to a saran wrap
A lil' lame nigga
I'll neva be
Yeah I'ma keep it g
I'm from the Three
and Scrap will neva sleep Aye
We gon' ride
Keep my pistol on my side
Always creep wit' the nine
when I ride when I ride
Don't sleep
Blowin' pine
Always hustlin' on the grind
Cause I gotta get mine
all the time all the time
Don't sleep
We gon' ride
Keep my pistol on my side
Always creep wit' the nine
when I ride when I ride
Don't sleep
Blowin' pine
Always hustlin' on the grind
Cause I gotta get mine
all the time all the time
Don't sleep
Don't Sleep
Don't Sleep