Deadly Combination (feat. 2Pac)

歌詞

2PAC Yeah nigga!... You know!... That's right!... Yeah baby!... That's how we do it... Hahaha...hahahahhh... Follow me tell me if you feel me! I think niggas is tryin' to kill me Picturin' pistols Spittin' hollow points 'til they drill me Keepin' it real And even if I do conceal my criminal thoughts Preoccupied with keepin' steels... see niggas is false Sittin' in court Turned snitches that used to be real But now they petrified bitches I'm tryin' to be strong They sendind' armies out to bomb me Listen to Ron The only DJ that could calm me Constantly armed My firepower keep me warm I'm trapped in the storm And fuck the world 'til I'm gone Bitches be warned Word is born you'll get torn I'm bustin' on Juliani he rubbin my niggas' wrong And then it's on Before I leave Picture me I'm spittin' at punk bitches and hustlin' to be free Watch me set it Niggas don't want it You can get it Bet it... make these jealous niggas mad I said it This' Thug Life nigga we don't cater to you hoes Fuck with me... have a hundred mothafuckas at your door With 4.4s Yeah nigga!... Thug Life!... Big L I be that young shorty,fly,smoothe, glorious kid A Bad Boy just like Notorious B.I.G A Rockafella like Sean Carter With more game than Ron Harper The bomb sparker,rapper, slash armed robber While yall be on the corner bummy' and high I be out... buyin' the finest shit money can buy You wish you was in the position that I'm in Hot rhymin' Diamonds shinin' Autograph signin' My lifestyle is far out Every week bring a different car out I go to night clubs and buy the bar out... uhh... 'Cause I keep clean I'm large on the street scene Every time I touch mics you hear all the freaks scream Yeah!...Yeah!... Big L Harlem's finest The nigga who hold it down from uptown 2PAC Hahaha... This' how we do it out here on this underground real shit nigga It's the heat nigga Now rewind this mothafucka you know you can't help it! Deadly combination boa'!...