[2Pac] Follow me tell me do you feel me? I think niggaz is tryna kill me picturing pistols, spittin hollow points til they drill me keepin it real and even if I do conceal my criminal thoughts, preoccupied to rob and steal see niggaz is false sittin in court turned to snitches that said they used to be real but now they petrified bitches tryin to be strong they sendin armys out to bomb me listenin to Ron the only DJ that could calm me constantly harmed My firepower keep me warm I'm trapped in the storm And fuck the world 'til I'm gone Bitches be warned Word is born you'll get torn I'm bustin' on Juliani ain't worried my niggas' armed and in this song Before I leave Picture me I'm spittin' at punk bitches and hustlin' to be free Watch me set it Niggas don't want it You can get it Bet it ake these jealous niggas mad yeah I said it This Thug Life, nigga we don't cater to you hoes Fuck with me, have a hundred mothafuckas at your door With 4-4s
Yeah nigga!... Thug Life!...
[Notorious B.I.G.] i'm hard jehovah said i was born in the pearly gates fuck him, I didn't wanna go to heaven anyway but my momma had me on my hands and knees With my hands gripped talkin about some praise the lord shit Hail Mary fucker I never knew her I'll probably probably screw her and dump her body in the sewer Our father my pops stuck up bed spots big black and mean with the fifth by the caradeims What you expected from his next of kin? huh, I'm loco bro but ain't no Mexican I got nines in the bedroom, glocks in the kitchen A shotty by the shower if you wanna shoot me while I'm shittin Uhh, the lesson from this Smith and Wesson is depressin Niggaz keep stressin the same motherfuckin question! How many shots does it take to make my heart stop and my body start to shake? Ron G, stop the tape