Aight, fuck it, we gone flip some new shit now Heard 'All Eyez on Me', niggaz know what time it is 'Pac do it like that, rhymin' and stealin', sellin' five
'll suckas I swore to be a man, killa but ya'll niggas just don't understand that the ghetto is so wicked these hoes wanta kick it but these bitches addicted
stoping at the bunny what ridge if they want bricks gotta come to the hill taking no less than a ten dollar bill you can have the three five seven dollar
motherfuckas, kickin up dust, droppin that bomb shit Glock cocked on your block, ready to rock it all time Bitch I sack, SCC be that click, Treach and
trippin Ready to show these folks a celebrity pistol whippin Pimp stolen' the automobile and the roof for the tag missin Polices' try to pursue me it's nothin but gas given Addicted
Clean up the magic, chrome startin up static Greed means that you die quick, click the vision Greed lies anmbition, five slugs for the mission Seven cause
re my world. It's just you and me, that's the way we supposed to be [Verse Three] You flew away like you were scared that I would clip your wings after five
In a hooptie not a drop-top, got ya bitch up more (Yeah!) Switch next-shift, from the block-shift To the wreck-shift, then I got the click up raw (Yeah
gone flip some new s**t now You heard "All Eyez on Me," ni**az know what time it is (Makaveli the Don) 'Pac do it like that Rhymin and stealin, sellin five
I wanna fuck a fine hoe and candy paint the 88 Don't got no wholesale, cuz that ain't how I wanna run it Here take these five stones and bring a nigga
they love me everywhere, i used to cop in Harlem, all of my dominicanos right there up on broadway, brought me back to that McDonalds, took it to my stash spot, Five