tupac-gangster-party

A party day You betcha with that C-double-O-P Dog, my fuckin' homie, he's a cold-ass nigga on the mall Show nuts, I keep my head on guns Cause they got me on the run Now I walk back in the coat room, waitin' on the outcome Three two-pockets, all this on a nigga's mind But at the same time, they see me tryin' to take mine So I'ma get smart and get the best of this shit And put together a million more, it's for some gangsta shit So now they got a plate Too low to dig in there, motherfuckers catch the cake Bitches get ready for the slowdown This shit's about to go down, fuck me, it's enough about the crack I'm losin' my religion, I'm vicious on these school pigeons You might be deep in this game, but you got the bruise missin' Niggas be actin' like you savage, they oughta get the garbage I got Nothin' but love for my niggas livin' life I got a pet named Peach, she niggerino I got a house out in the hills, right next to Chino And I think I got a black Fimo But my dream is to own a block of Chino Like Bugsby Figo, I can do it all legal And get scooped up by the little homie in the Regal It feel good to kick your baby bubba You see, this is for the G's and the K's, mother I'ma get smart and get the best of this shit And put together a million more, it's for some gangsta shit You see, this is for the G's and the K's, motherfucker Let's follow as we ride Motherfuckin' rap, two of the best from the west side And I can make it famous, niggas put down the G's So how can they blame us? I live in fear of a felony I never stop that on me, motherfuckin' G's If you got a bad boy, another boy Two of America's most wanted Ain't nobody got to step down Ain't nobody got to step down Ain't nobody got to step down Ain't nobody got to step down Now give me fifty feet Defeat is not my destiny, release me to the street And keep whatever's left of me Jealousy is misery, suffering is greed Yeah, the people care when you try to fuck with me These niggas must be crazy, but There ain't no mercy, motherfucker We can make the dust drop You throw the drugs when it's worth it Now disappear Bow down in the presence of a boss like It's like blood, gang bang And everybody in the party do a dope sling You gotta have papers in this world You might get your first snitch before your eyes swirl You're doing your job every day And if you work so hard till your hair turn gray Let me tell you about life and about the way it is You see, we live by the guns, but we die by the drugs They tell me not to roll with my Glock So now I got a full waist open in a black beanie All I do is show a dick Ain't busy how I live with five shots Niggas is hard to kill on my block Thanks for coming, see ya, don't be late Affiliated with the hustlers, so we make it Don't ask me questions, I'm trying to get it broke My niggas talk with me, I try to lay the most folks Ain't nobody got to step down Ain't nobody got to step down Ain't nobody got to step down Ain't nobody got to step down Ain't nobody got to step down Ain't nobody got to step down Ain't nobody got to step down Ain't nobody got to step down Ain't nobody got to step down