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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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Get yours |
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[mc breed] |
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Smooth as a wanna be,for quickly you a gonna be |
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{o thats the way it is} |
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F**k yea and thats the way it's gonna be |
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Why,puffin on a dank and drinking mad brew |
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Taking names and after that I'm kickin ass too. |
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Breed,kinda of tha{can I get a ryhme to go} |
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Hey yo pac ill set back and design it slow. |
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They hate to see a young nigga,come up |
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Another punk,run up |
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And have to get his,gun up |
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Cause um I ain't takin no shorts,like a newport,explortin the fully joint and |
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Explodin on the whole court. |
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And I don't wanna be,wanna be,nuttin like mike |
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Cause even mike don't miss every itty bitty triflin |
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And when you in the spotlight,you get um jocked right |
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But your lifes not tight. |
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Buckin anybody forbed mine |
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When will they relize,im set out to get mine |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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Get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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Get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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Get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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Get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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Get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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Get yours |
| [2pac] |
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I keep my mind on my money,money on my mind |
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Finga on the trigga,nigga,hand on my nine |
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Smokin blunts a skunk,makin hoes of punks |
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And only underground funk bumpin outta my trunk |
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Live my life as a hustla,high till I die |
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Meetin bitches,gettin riches,miss me when lie |
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Picture me living out my life as a busta |
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I ratha pop out a shot out my glock,and blast muthaf**kas |
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I live that thug life baby I'm hopeless,chokin off indo |
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Tryin to keep my focus |
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Dont let that bullshit worry me,f**k the fame,im true to the game |
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Till they bury me |
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God gave me game so I'm hustlin,pour out some liqour for my niggas |
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2pac is still strugglin |
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My niggga breed new the time,wether it's ryhme or crime,nigga,i gotta get mine |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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Get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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Get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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Get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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Get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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Get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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Get yours |
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? ? ? |
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Now let me rushing threw your mind,im balla is what I keep gettin |
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Everytime I pick up the mic and start spittin |
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The sidewalk of new york will start bumpin |
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Jumpin around,with the muthaf**kin pound |
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And I'm down to the fullest,and breakin niggas ass off proper |
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Did you right,thats right,cause I got you in my pocket again |
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The new jacks,the new jacks,use to be my niggas when I ran way back when |
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I boasted,and roasted,and coasted to the clinical cause ill do it again. |
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Like percision,cut the two lines in the division. |
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Plus,what I add loose as flutes. it's gaming foe sale like prostitutes. |
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I never had love for hoes,to put it blunt. |
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They want me in the back,but bitch I'm in the front. |
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Dont front,and really I don't need a reply. |
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Pull yourself together as you pass me bye. |
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Im on a whole nother level,them hoes is left |
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I told you befoe,keep ya pussy to yourself |
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Goodbye,some many niggas lied to have |
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Funny what a muthaf**ka do for math |
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I got rats caught up in my everday actions,point |
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Equal to your realist satisfaction |
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Buckin anybody that forbid mine |
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When will they reelize,im set out to gwt mine |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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Get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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Get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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Get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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Get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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Get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours |
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Get yours |
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So when I speak hope to reach my ? mommy |
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Oh come to poppy |
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I love it when you sweat ? ? ? more peeps |
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Until I come to wake no one can stop me |
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My bump and grind |
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Coming through ya everytime |
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Come get a blast of this thu passion |
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It'll blow your mind |
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Hey throw up your ? ? |
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Your shit around my back |
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It's a westside bang f**king hoes around the map |
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? get down with tupac while I'm ? out ? |
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While they suduce my jimmy i'll |
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Be screaming give me body |
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Make then hoes scream my name out |
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Give me my ? and don't cha ? ? |
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Thug nigga ? ? ? |
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I'm at the freaking parade |
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I'm watching caramel bitches play |
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Get with real niggas bullshitting never get your pay |
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This is the dream of a black tenn |
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? ? hoes cross-country like a greedy crack fiend |
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Now come on |