hear you just keep on callin' Keep on callin', Keep on callin' Just keep on callin', Keep on callin' Just keep on callin', Keep on callin' Just keep on callin', Keep on callin
me hear you just keep on callin' Keep on callin', Keep on callin' Just keep on callin', Keep on callin' Just keep on callin', Keep on callin' Just keep on callin', Keep on callin
bangin that oh yeah it's real homey, I don't be stuntin partna be on ya P's and Q's first time you slip I got ya put it on everything I'm a break you
m gettin' closer and closer to the T-O-P I'm H-O-T, bitches say I'm a D-O-G I'm on surveilance all day be the S-P-D's In my heart I feel, fuck the police
about when I come one day Untill we meet I'll keep your name on the streets From son to dad I love you rest in peace Chorus So much death up on the
all on you Hot Boy, 16, playin wit G's This rap game is the life, nigga ya wouldn't believe What I go through and what I see, it's amazin On the slick
gotta get my shine on [Chorus] Get your shine on, get your shine on All day long, I'ma get mine on Get your shine on, get your shine on The haters need
warnin, there's no heads up when it's on Here it comes, ready or not Don't be out there snorin, one eye blink and you're gone Keep it cocked - and ready
I need a dollar for every time that my heart beat Now how much is that I can breathe on a track and make money, ahha ahha Now how much is that I'm getting money
mind mean money A criminal grind nigga A criminal grind mean hustle You know [Chorus: 2Pac (repeat 2X)] We tradin war stories, we Outlawz on the
but we still kick it Always keep my eyes on the prize, watch the police Seen so much murder, neighborhoods gettin no sleep But still, I get my money on
Jungle's Verse] Yo It's Jungle from the braveharts for all y'all dummies I'm a be the first black face on money Beleive it I bust guns by any means I
with me, I'm a P-I-M-P Not what you see on TV, no Cadillac, no greasy Head full of hair, bitch I'm a P-I-M-P Come get money with me, if you curious to
Come gutcha, gum futcher, lay your ass out If you ever catch beef nigga, call on me If you fucked up in school nigga, it's all on me I get a left foot
funny With a Ruger on my hip, I walk the street with no care Think my grandma's prayers the only reason I'm here My wrist icy, keep my ears icy, keep
matoes, used to call me fatso (used to call me fatso) Now you call me Castro, my rap flows (yeah) Militant, y'all faggots ain't killin shit Oops Cristal keep
, move O's of that Move the muthaf-cking bricks, where the money at Bitches scared huh, p-ssy, hold ya strength When the beat pop off no controlling that You wan' call the cops Run call
, let me hear just keep on calling. Keep on calling, keep on calling,just keep on calling, keep on calling, keep on calling, just keep on calling, just keep on calling, keep on calling