You're the one stepping on the back of my shoes You're the one using me as a muse You're the one with the jet pack strapped to your back ready to go
game to demolish, establish my dominance Over prominent rappers you popping shit 'til you opposite I can spit ominous so spit politics now I'm Haile Selassie Gandhi and Pac
who moonlighting as a blogger That rapper weed she smoke, that Spitta stroke, she rolled about it You can't deny it, I am a ridah word to Pac ambition
intro: L L L L L L L L Jet life Jet life jet life where havnt we been.......and you can tell...from bitches tryna... boy im still..... and you could
water, hai! Hai! Yo yo, methods of blow like snow constant cash flow Rockin' a shaft Afro, Tony got mad glow With hoes, mega powder drippin' from they nose Fuckin' jet
Qaeda) Don-Don, .38 revolve in the brown bag Money in the pocket, when I walk, my pants sag In and out of town, that's why the God look jet-lagged Sheek
don't got no Electricity, we that quickly, eject when your shit inside of a CD deck. We just Put in the dope shit we rep, then we jet, i mean, split
quoted Said I wouldn't be the one that sold it, but ha, we exploded I'm that rap nigga that you heard with 2Pac, Sole Lynch and Bo, Wake Up Show wit
celebrites j'rammasse juste mon cash faut mes point d'reperes si non j'suis du-per la mi-fa la go les comperes c'est peperes rien a fout' de leur epoque jet
of money (Dollar bills y'all) For the love of money (Really need it, yeah) Yo yo yo, gimme the money Rich bitch be swimmin' in money I need Jet Ski'
that can judge me, the block love me Like nines to the side of the skully, popping they top I'd rather pop bubbly, one for B.I.G. and one for Pac N****,
dons with me Killa, he'll kill a nigga you thinkin' 'bout harming me Capo's corrupted he's wrong vato to fuck wit Labeled and known as a young Pac to
the hood I never change If it ain't up on my lap got it stashed in the Range, ****, **** I'm getting bread on the rob Private jet anywhere I tell him
in this game to demolish, establish my dominance Over prominent rappers you popping shit till you opposite I can spit ominous so spit politics now I'm Haile Selassie, Gandhi, and Pac
criminal mind, a criminal kind Heres your chance if you see a criminal shine Cuz my style is real 'Pac yo with the Pun set A lotta Tuxedos before I gotta jet
to stop fo' i die young nigga early 90's pushin rocks so im fly everday early mornin stackin paper gettin high dre dog in the deck will respect like Pac
i Never change if it aint got it in my lap i got it stashed in the range *pow* *pow* I'm gettin bread on the rover private jet anywhere i tell him he'
Its Just 50 And Sha Listen Up Ja, No Kissin And Now Detroit City Wishin You Die I Know You Just Wanna Rap And Be Pop ..But Before Its Said And Dont You Gon' See 'Pac