Gettin high I think I'll die if I don't get no ends I'm in a bucket but I'm ridin it like it's a Benz I hit the strip I let my music buck drinkin liquor
Vertaling: 2pac. Ik krijg geld.
I wanna be black but with my mustache I look Mexican I learned how to spit rhymes from reading green eggs and ham I talk plenty shit so that must make me hard I
Money over bitches, money over snitches Money over this over that If you rather bring it back Shawty sayin Nyce gimme one more chance I'm like I'm not
popping Need a medical situation Because the way I'm fucking everything until I'm peeping it Why you trying to do what you already know that I'm the king
making you forget the money Money it seems young black things triple beans dreams make them .... Fucking make a million, ...from the top of the building, I brick them ... I
, I'm back to set the record straight with my AK I'm still the thug that you love to hate, muthafucka, I'll hit 'em up I'm from New Jers, where plenty
point Glocks like he do, see you No one will recognize I'm the maker of the Midwest I'm like for real? Controversy in the middle I guess I'm like Shaquille
2x] [Verse 2] See when I pray I pray for everybody I pray that God bless America That way these terrorist can't tear us up But I'm sick and tired of
, party in Lennon Sorry I'm limbin', I'm just fronin' y'all; ya tittes I'll touch 'em, I'll kiss 'em, I'll hug 'em, I'll suck 'em If I'm with a chick,
I'm warning y'all Why you think we born Outlawz Verse 2: Kastro (Edi) 23 years of tears I cry not again I wake up early Surprised I'm still living (
[2Pac] A military mind nigga A military mind mean money A criminal grind nigga A criminal grind mean hustle You know [Chorus: 2Pac (repeat 2X)] We tradin
