Catch Me Rollin'
by Miqu, 2Pac
No insanity plea for me I ride the beef til I burn Sensor me and bar your kids from the lessons I learned And in turn I'm hostile guess you could call me anti social Niggas shaking like they caught the holy ghost when I approach 'em Try to politic before I smoke 'em like Sun Zu Niggas do unto these snitches before it's done to you And if the cops come arrest me in the evening Best believe they coming for my dogs in the morning And if I die by a slug the death of a true thug I done seen it all my nigga High watch me murder the bird before he testify Strikes walking close to my third I live a trouble life And if you dream be a part of my team From long beach to queens drug dealers to ex fiends Keep yo' eyes on the prize mother****er watch for bustaz Either heaven or jail it's still hell 4 a hustler This is how we ride Not knowing if we'll live or die Catch me rolling with my real mother****ing guns on my side In case of drama I'm the first to break wild til they all die This is how we ride Not knowing if we'll live or die Catch me rolling with my real mother****ing guns on my side In case of drama I'm the first to break wild Until they all die outlaw I live the lifestyles of drug dealers but now legit list So I laugh til' I cry when the law come get me No baby momma drama nigga miss me why plant seeds In a dirty bitch waiting to trick me not the life for me Living carefree til I'm buried and if they dare me I'm busting on mother****ers until they scurry I'm clearly A man of military means in my artillery Watching over me through every murder scene From adolescence to my early teens thought we was gonna die Selling **** to all the fiends at times I wanna cry And still we try to change the past in vain Never knowing if this game'll last feeling ashamed Of ****ing the product of the devil am I selling my soul Got tired of small time living mother****ers telling me no I got mine **** them other suckers that's the mentality Jealous a s bustaz make it hell for us This is how we ride Not knowing if we'll live or die Catch me rolling with my real mother****ing guns on my side In case of drama I'm the first to break wild til' they all die This is how we ride Not knowing if we'll live or die Catch me rolling with my real mother****ing guns on my side In case of drama I'm the first to break wild Until they all die outlaw Huh increase the doses busting whoever closest Thug living hell or prison never losing my focus I'm making money moves manditory In a discussion my past records tell a story Picture niggas we rushing and still busting Til the cops come running duck in abandoned buildings Ditching my gun homeboy the mother****ing villain This is how we ride
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