Money on the floor, throw it on a broad
And yo young thugs be actin like tupac,
Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot
I’ll be there on the top ten lists with dre and tupac,
Now the old me is back
She was wet off the bat
Black mother of the earth you know i forever owe you
Im comming in to get cha you any way that i have to
Jeah! it's like the whole bird gang's in here, like kurt cobain's was here
Tupac, the nigga of truth, the nigga of heart, back when he was the real deal//
Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad
Life with out biggie and tupac is a life with cops actin all piggy, and rhymes all whack,
Tupac is cryin' in his grave, i'm at a rave with a ton of sun block,
Until she figured out that she don't really like to bang cock
After all this is a chorus and i am back
Just to give her dope dick and ask her for some feedback
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