Chorus: 2Pac It ain't easy, being me Will I see the penitentiary, or will I stay free (repeat 3X) Verse Two: 2Pac I can't sleep niggaz plottin on to
deadly venom (Nigga, yaknowhatI'msayin? Fuck that! I told you, we takin over, yo 'Pac.) Verse Five: 2Pac Five deadly venomz verse five be the livest
: [2Pac] Get on yo knees nigga, get on yo knees and pray [radio tuning in] [Ja Rule] Em, you claim ya mother's a crackhead and kim is a known slut
: (feat. 2Pac) [Intro: Sway Of Kmel interviewing 2Pac] [Sway (2Pac)] A yo Pac, you work, you gave a lot of love back to uh, some Bay Area artists Like
us, I always smoke mad blunts before breakfast Cause I, Get Around like 2Pac with Poetic in my Justic Hold tight, hold tight, everybody hold tight I'
, I always smoke mad blunts before breakfast Cause I, Get Around like 2Pac with Poetic in my Justic Hold tight, hold tight, everybody hold tight
God the most expert hitman on earth to get me had plans to have tha inner city killin' each other first Pac now Biggie, what really goes on lets hold on
dont be on the flip phone these hoes be on my bone, I might just come with marble just what to switch to two-tone, these hoes be on my zipper Im bald
and you we wine and grind and when I'm on the field keep him on the sidelines Chorus It's time ta be ya N-I-G-G-A so we can get drunk and smoke weed
we would just come up on some stacks and hit a lick, And I (I wish) Wish my homies wouldn't have to suffer, When the streets get the upper had on us and
't sick Or that we would just come up on some stacks and hit a lick and I Wish my homies wouldn't have to suffer When the streets get the upper hand on
of Pac and Yak So we mash blinded Gonna be Hell 4 a Hustla Till the gats find me And you can ask 1-2 He used to be on new And you can ask swift gotti
see skills And I ain't playin, you a brother gettin cheated And Ja Rule be prayin on his color cause he need it (2Pac: Get on your knees and pray) And
menstrol Claimin' you a murderer and you spelled it wrong You put 'e' before the 'd' 'cause that's all you on You on Pac's dick, you a regular guy If Pac
[2Pac] Get on yo knees nigga, get on yo knees and pray [radio tuning in] [Ja Rule] Em, you claim ya mother's a crackhead and kim is a known slut
crazed tip tangeray or be on the flip phone these hoes be on my bone I might just come with marble just to switch to teflon these hoes be on my zipper
! Yeah! My people! Yeah! The foundation of the United States Rests on the sweat of my people Every enemy of the USA Has had to face my people on the
hop, hip-hop, hip-hop (Come again, break them chains, come on) Hip-hop, hip-hop, hip-hop (Break them chains, come on) Who shot 2Pac? If we don't get