it (huhuh) [Chorus] Now what cha gonna do? when my niggas come for you (What ya gonna do) Now what cha gonna do? when my niggas come for you (
'em back (heh heh) Upon my secret arrival Two glock four-fives, time for survival Death to my rivals, tell me what you want lord? Nobody left after the death
rounds Catch 'em while they sleepin, now I'm the last motherfucker breathin [repeat Chorus] [2Pac] Woke up with fifty enemies plottin my death All fifty
[Chorus: RL] So take, these broken wings I need your hands to come and heal me once again (Until the end of time) So I can fly away, until the end
why Can anybody tell me why [2x] [Talk] This is for all my homeboys that pa*sed away And all yo' homeboys that pa*sed away I send this out to all the
m prayin but my enemies won't go away And everywhere I turn I see niggaz burn Every nigga that I know's on death row My younger homie's seventeen and
because I said so Can't trust a bitch in the bidness so I got with Death Row Now these money hungry bitches gettin suspicious Started plottin and plannin on schemes, to come
: Outlaw In This No doubt,Death Row, Makaveli You can call me daddy I'll be ya daddy JUST LIKE DADDY Foe tha ladies ----------Chorus--------- Come with
the same got these motherfuckers changin' on me Jealous-ass player-haters gaming on me Look out motherfucker homey-G As in gettin' motherfuckers 'fore they come
got i'm tired of being a nice guy i've been poor all my life, but don't know quite why so they label me a lunatic could care less death or success is
me, nothing I say can change that I move to hold, her but she pushes me away, I close my eyes Now The time for revenge has Come Dissect the snake
But she don't know it, damn, ok go away I play with your kid on the couch, while your bitch on the phone Put a gun to her head sayin' daddy come home
x2] Ya'll niggas know (wut wut ya'll niggas know what I'm about) Ya'll niggas know, find me at my do' when the guns come out [Verse 3] I'll come through
gon' see Better watch how you talk, when you talk about me 'Cause I'll come and take your life away Many men, many, many, many, many men Wish death upon
That's why I act the way I act now, hold the mac down 32 shots, squeeze til there ain't a shell left Come with my gun smokin', you can smell death They
for the flow I'd probably have to double Back bubble crack) (Jay-Z sample: yea yea I'm a hustler) 3x (chorus) Yo when the fed come in the game loyalty
now you gon' see Better watch how you talk, when you talk about me 'Cause I'll come and take your life away Many men, many, many, many, many men Wish death
: You make a choice It's such an easy move Nobody disapproves You come unprepared But to interrupt Would surely be uncouth And when your time comes