You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,
I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said
If only i could go back into the 80’s
I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress
The outline which you n****s out dated
With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that
I think you're a pussy
We're living in a fantasy
So pun... it's no new shit and it ain't no fun
40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',
See, mel made a couple milli sellin’ jesus passion
Cause i'm hotter than a room with kate upton undressin in
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
We don't believe you, you need more people
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