[Verse 1: The Govenor] Yeah bitches, thanks to get worse So meet 2Pac and Rich , each to go worse To let ya know there how it really feel And that these bitches can't fence with them river peals I got news for ya baby Times to getting shady (she crazy) Thinking you can fade me You're running games And I know what's happening Punk bitchez you're all about gaffle
[Richie Rich] For the gov got ticked for a long ride (uh)
[Verse 2: The Govenor] Yeah Nigga and jacked by the homicide No joke, but the girl weren't flinchin (why's that?) Plead the fith, when they begin the mission A young buck got smoked in a east And there was rumors me and him had beef, say what? I jumped back a few steps I had a car pull me due to The House Reps Your choke man is on The piggies got me jacked in these brogues in this telephone So don't say too much I'm on the alias But I'ma be in touched (cool) Burst out on a bail tip Back on the streets with my homies, fittin to kick it I shoulda told 'em it was the Gov And with The House Rip I would got much love And it's an absolute fact I never got gaffled like that (like that)
[2Pac] Damn! (Yeah) ima speak on this punk bitches though
[Richie Rich] Yo Pac, gonna run that shit, yaknowImsayin'?
[2Pac] Yo gov
[The Govenor] What's up, man
[Verse 3: 2Pac] I never got gaffled like that In fact I stay strapped When niggas try to jack I caps back The 9 Millimeter on the punk bitch They don't want no fuck Rich Don't make me pop a fucking drunk bitch (heeeey) To these punk police They don't know me You're fucking with the Oakland OG And yo it's true I wasn't raised here But rhyme pays, so now a nigga stays here (like that) And what about these bitchez on the bozak Heard him makin' dough, so you know where the hoes at They all know the nigga'z nuts Now tell me who's the biggest slut Come take a sip, and let a nigga fuck And to these bitches that be swearing they seeing me Hit the Hennessy Now she's g ing me I flip her ass like a flapjack And she never got gaffled like that (like teflon)
[2Pac] And I means that shit yo (Young Gov from the Oaky Oakland, ya'know?) Yo Rich (like that)
[Verse 4: Richie Rich] Young Niggas out to jack for a livin' They thought they called the double slippin' I'm right and tight on Thanksgiving I'm in my set to drop your cutlass on GOLDS Horns with a white topand I watch them busterz fucking use it Since I'm to the head I guess they that think that they can use me But let me tell you what's real there I stay strapped with my gap even when I'm in a fil mo I'm trying to get my eats on It's Thanksgiving and my cousin said he had a fat feast on I'm picking seeds out my back dope I got some broke-ass-niggas trying to jack me from my gold ... I'm going out to fund what Sideways to the next life Nigga on the one way And going in the wrong direction Time to cut the Glock, cause yo that's my protection (right) But it won't even that deep I got ghost on the marks and a frisco pd 5 Niggas in the L.T.D. trying to jack I never got gaffled like that (Heard that dog) YouknowI'msayin'? (Yeah!) Straight salad? for '92 (right)
[Verse 5: The Govenor] I never got gaffled by a hoe Since I'm the one so close I'm riding bitches like bows They govern me yet That I move on a bitch real quick So young hoes peep this Bitches like you get steam row, mucked up Beat down and slapped with the mobile phone Straight dick cause I'm short on the bubble gum Young knuckle head bitch if you troublesome Trying to put a nigga head on the chopping block Telling me to come to get the cuts, say what? I had to take this from yo, yo Bitch no you can play with the yoyo Trying to send a nigga out to get hisself a nickname He getting slapped with the big thang I'm the G to the O to the V The cock was cool but now the game ain't that deep And this how I'ma end the track I never got gaffled like that
[Outro: The Govenor] Yeah, send this out to my partner Young D Couldn't be able to make this thang What's up B-Baby? What's up lou I'm in a hoe for '92 Big Gov's stompin That's it....