Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands
Ya i'll believe that when biggie and tupac had a romance/
Niggas mostly assume, niggas make up they news
Don’t believe me? look at l, pac, big, and proof,
Cause i feed you well. every sneaker, hell
I'm hot as hell, don i'll give you pac and l
You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that
On some rakim, tribe, big, kane, pun, em, and pac shit
Cause innocent women’ll stalk you if you fuck em good
50 cent jay em was good ask me 2 pac was the real hood
Would catch up to you, pac and biggie, reminisce on memories,
You just want jewelry and all them fuckin shopping sprees
Bitches say i'm too hot, livin' the life of biggie and 2pac
For everything i lost tell em i want it all back
Mobb deep, biggie, pac, and shady were the best alive,
Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights
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