Текст Soldier Kidd – Tupac
Текст:
2Pac
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
C’mon, c’mon, yeah yeah yeah yeah
C’mon, c’mon, c’mon
Lil nigga you ain’t never seen hell
I had to sit down and take all them L’s
Stolo slidin’, I ain’t even got L’s
Is you ridin’ like these motherfuckin’ wheels?
I’m deep up in this shit like the Navy Seals
If I leave this shit would you love me still?
If I hit a lick would you help me steal?
I know I’m skinny but I never miss a meal
Is you with me ’cause I’m tryna see for real
Like for real, like for real, ’cause I’m ’bout to get a deal
When them crackers drop a chip I’m finna get my mom a crib
I been shittin’ on them niggas and I know it got ’em pissed
And they wanna see me dead but I’m dyin’ just to live
Wishin’ Lil Ty here so he can see what I did
All them nights I done spent, I knew somethin’ had to give
Sayin’ that I’d be here, now a nigga really here
I just had to interfere, I just had to make it clear
I’m the realest in your ear, I ain’t even in this year
And I say my time now, they always say this shit near
Try to leave me in the rear but a nigga perserve
Head first, I’m a deer, all winnin’, I ain’t cheer
I was sinnin’ then repent like I’m the one that God sent
Thinkin’ ’bout my daddy rent, I was hittin’ hella licks
I was runnin’ up on lil whoadie since he talkin’ hella shit
Tryna stay positive but they made me negative
How the fuck they doubted me, I’m the realest in this shit
How your love grounded me, you ain’t even finish it
I’m reflectin’, it get hectic, fuck them niggas, we get relish
Gave the real my dog a sentence, he just robbed, it’s a fetish
I’m a star with some felons, I’m too raw for they melon
They don’t get it but I get it, what you want ’cause I’m with it
How you wanna see me down when I was real since the beginning
Strategize my demise but nigga I’m the villian
Stay a foot up in my hide, girl we fuckin’, we ain’t chillin’
I’ma die about my pride, that’s on gang ’cause I’m sinnin’
They might think a nigga did it, how I came up, they ain’t did it
I been plottin’ on a billy, get from ’round me, I ain’t friendly
They might think a nigga did it, how I came up, they ain’t did it
I been plottin’ on a billy, get from ’round me, I ain’t friendly
Gang, gang gang gang
