(Ol' switcheroo-ass, b**** made motherf**kers..)
Outlaw n****, Westside, throw it up
Hahaha.. had love for 'em, but why you turnin on me?
Why me? Westside, how you do it boy?
[2Pac]
I went from, nothin to somethin now they all wanna see me fall
And the player haters hate to see a thug n**** ball
And they say we hate the East coast, but that's funny
Got a lot of love for, any n****z gettin money
I made a song about my enemies and n****z tripped
It was hip-hop until Tupac f**ked Biggie b****
Y'all n****z hypocrites and b**** made
Now either love me or hate me but real thug n****z get paid
Have me catchin cases all across the nation
I went to jail to bail to barely on probation
They got a player facin three strikes, and we might
just blast God bless the child that can get cash
But all these n****z turnin and never learn
Got a long line of n****z player hatin me but gettin burned
Talk a lot of s**t but youse a trick in drag
Like the Mack make you fall back and stick yo' a** for back pay
[Chorus: singers + 2Pac]
Why you wanna turn on me?
Never thought you would backstab me (Why y'all turnin on me?)
When you n****z see me you flee (Why me?)
Cause I'm a T-H with the U-G.. (Why me?)
Why you wanna turn on me?
Never thought you would backstab me
When you n****z see me you flee
Cause I'm a T-H with the U-G
[add to line seven of Chorus first time: "Yeah n****!"]
[2Pac]
It, started so innocent, but ended in the fifth precinct
Approach the juvenile delinquent, we still decent
Playin catch and kiss, used to diss the herbs
F**k school we was skippin drink a fifth on the curb
Me and you, no closer two, while drinkin brew
What you need n****? Anything at all come to me n****
You can wear my clothes and my gold for the hoes
Gave you the keys to the jeep, offered my home as an open door
But then you picked a new direction, in the blink of an eye
My time away just made perfection, did you think I'd die?
I never got a single visit yet I carry on
All my old friends too busy now my money gone
Said I got raped in jail, picture that? {*laughter*}
Revenge is a payback b****, get your gat
F**k {Wendy Williams} and I pray you choke
on the next d*** down your throat, for turnin on me
[Chorus]
[2Pac]
I put Jenny Craig on your fat a**, you fat troll
Anybody ever seen {Wendy Williams} fat a**?
Why you always wearin Spandex you fat b****?
I know your p***y stinks, you fat hoe
I'm puttin Jenny Craig on you b****
I'm about to put a twenty-thousand dollar, hit
through Jenny Craig to come find yo' a**
and put you in a fat farm, you fat b****!
Thug Life, Outlaw, Westside b****
It's Tupac so you know who said it
And for everybody who didn't like what I said about that other trick
and Mobb Deep, f**k you too n****!
If a n**** didn't want to get talked about
he shouldn'ta stepped in the f**kin ring
If Tyson don't want to get knocked out
he don't step in the f**kin ring, that's how the s**t go
When Tyson get in the ring, he knock motherf**kers out!
Well that's what Tupac gon' do
When n****z come against me, I'ma knock they punk a** out!
One way or the motherf**kin other
This old motherf**kin n**** in the South told me n****
It's more than one way to skin a cat
It's more than one way to shoot a gat
It's more than one way to die n****
When I'm through, everybody cry n****
This is how we do it
[Chorus]
[2Pac]
F**k you too n****! |
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