of luck No loot or nothing, you know that other fuck-up Well, if I ain't got, I'ma take I got a burner in your face, son, ain't no escape from the mental
[Talking: Tupac] Because I can't always be in the Bay And I know how the Bay is the Bay is the side people man if you ain't there they goin talk about
G? Nah, I ain't got nuttin' I say "Give up ya gun" Is what I tell em then I step Wouldn't be top dog if I was one who slept So show respect I'm beyond
s for real. You know that she?s my love, my only love baby. Yeah. This love, this love, this love, this looove. This love, this love, this love, this love
a nigga harder than me? On the boats, make it known how the slaughterin' be Damn, Curry ain't the shit? Put the name in your mouth Got it different? You ain't
Yall ain't ready, ain't crazy and ya name ain't Eddie And ya aim ain't steady Dream big boy but ya chain ain't heavy Brain ain't ready, my game ain't
I just might pass Cause you ain't working hard enough, put some bounce in that ass You want some cash, wrong nigga wrong time Girl you way out of line, I'm for real
with the plastic cups Keep it ghe-tto with the plastic cups [Outro:] Y'all niggaz know y'all outta there C'mon with the real (it's all live) {Live with
Cake boys doin it big, we outta control This one is for the real niggaz out on the roll Let's go! [Chorus: x2] Get live, reach for the sky For the real
t serve God and cash, can't love the world and Christ Put money out ya mind, focus on eternal life I can't speak from experience, I ain't seen it but
that hammer cause the drama don't quit Everybody want to be king, they ain't fit Look how I disrespect their team, cause they ain't shit They got good
Cause there ain't no party like a 2 Live Party 'Cause a 2 Live Party don't stop! So come to the party and have no fear Holler at your boys, 2 Live is
that ain't legit Playin' them cus words dropping that shit Party from the club, to the streets Hangin' on cars to listen them freaks It ain't over, it
silly games Only real bitches, not sorry lames (Ha ha!) So it's up to you, either hang on or stroll on! (My man ain't got no time for no motherfuckin
If y'all ain't heard the word, my rap lingers The drop sounds like it's hot and burnin' my fingers This rapper's tryin' to front on a real smooth flower
you'd rather rush to get a sack So ain't no straight foolin' with the black ass K Clownin' while you frown, ain't the truth gettin' you down? Why don't
yo ni**a man child Bomb first stand proud Ain't looking for hand-outs Twenty-five years up in this bi**h And I'll be damned if I ain't leaving rich And
jail?) And it don't stop, and it won't quit (I'm gonna buy me a gun) And it don't stop, and it won't quit And it don't stop, and it won't quit (I'm gonna
