Now I Can Make Music For Ya Tempos It's Just A Mental Written For The Nymphos That's A Intro Shook When You Rush Me Woke Up And Touched Me Why Do You Wanna FUCk Me Just Cause I'm Paid In The Worst Way (True) Looking Kinda Good In Ya Birthday Suit I Wonder If You Wild And Ya Act Shy Do You Like To Be On Top Or The Backside Watch When You Lick Yo Lips Shake Yo Hips God Damn I Love That ShiT Now Lets Stop Faking Be Real Now I Got A Room And A Hard On , Still Down? U Been Staring A Bar Full Of Black Dudes Say You Wanna See My Scar And My Tattoos When We Headed For My Hide Out, Act Right Boss Playa When I Ride Out, Thats Right What's Ya Phone Numba
[Hook: {2pac}] Baby Its A Show And We Can Get On (All Night) {Baby Lemme Give You A Call, How Long Will It Take To Break You Off} To 3 Or Maybe 4 Ready For It All (I'm Down) {Baby Lemme Give You A Call, How Long Will It Take To Break You Off}
[Tupac:] Oh shit Baby You'z A Dime Piece More Than Just My Piece Personally Best From The Gods If I Seen Her Right Now She Could Get Me Hard Didn't Wanna Talk To Me Just To See My Car Never Had Sex With A Rich Rap Star Til I Got Her In Theh Back Of My Homeboy's Car Tell Me Why Do We Live This Way Money Ova B*Tches Let Me Hear You Say What's Yo Phone Number Are You Alone? Got A Pocket Full Of Rubberslet Roam Til I Tell Ya Girlfriend To Take You Home I Had Fun But Baby Gotta Leave Me Alone Picture In My Rhyme Take Time To Rewind These Ordinary Words I Say If You Opening Ya Mouth Immediately You Find Its Time To Let The Outlaws Play