Yo a motherfucking army Do it to them Do it to them They love the way we do it to them We do it to them Calvary [Verse 1: Tupac] Suppress the
out for all mine [2Pac] Haha.. bring artillery and ROLL with a nigga They could never take the soul of a M.O.B. soldier nigga Cowards get rolled up,
I go ni**az holla at me, "Keep it real G" And my reply til they kill me Act up if you feel me, I was born not to make it but I did The tribulations of
: (Snoop) Up out of there (Tupac) *chuckles* Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party (Snoop) Pump that up G (Tupac) Ahh shit, you done fucked up now --
it's a game of crack Thugin' is in my spirit I'm lost and not knowing scar'd up but still flowing energized and still going Uhh, can it be fate
Sheeit, ju motherfuckin right I'm the bitch that's keepin it live and keepin it hot when you punk ass niggaz don't Nigga Westside, WHAT! Bring it on [
up Say?dem up, Say?dem up Say?dem up, Say?dem up Say?dem up, Say?dem up Say?dem up, Say?dem up Straight up, get your motherfuckin? girl made up, check
higher (what you gon do) get it get it (I see you baby) work it work it (won't you, just put it down) get it get it work it work it break it break it
wants it, uh uh, she wants it Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it Ooh, she wants it, uh uh (soo), I got to give it to her Your hips, your thighs,
to this, now Crips walk to this Now throw it up, raise it up for that gangsta shit Now Blood walk to this, now Crips walk to this Now throw it up, raise it up
hide it, it shows I be grindin' girl i'm focused i be gettin' my dough You know if it aint the flow then it come from the O's Plus a nigga like a pimp
Just move 'em to the side If you wanna ride on the roller coaster Baby come on and ride It go up and down and round and round Stand up or get on the
Cent-talking over beat) It's gangsta nigga It's too gangsta nigga I keep it gangsta nigga Wha wha It's gangsta nigga It's too gangsta nigga I keep it
here, shook niggas they keep it in motion Come around here with your rollie you can get robbed like Ocean Lord knows, Tommy had loved and sold Helicopters, Rolls
thang You got 2 felonies Fuck it, go out wit a bangg Ya'll niggas wanna hangg Wit niggas that fitlthy rich They aint even got ta talk To take your bitch One look was all it
When ya gettin interogatted you supposed to keep a straight face I keep it gangsta for my niggas up in Cali We sit on 23 inch spinners up in the alley
It's murder on the dancefloor when my songs on My competition just sit on the type of shit I'm on We keep it going, til it, til it, til it break of dawn
sniff it Shoot it or pop it, roll it bag it or chop it It get you high over and over but you gotta cop it When it's hot it's hot, your hatin is undeniable