Deadly Combination
by Miqu, 2Pac, The Notorious B.I.G., Big L
Follow me tell me if you feel me I think niggaz 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' steel See иiggaz is false sittin in court turned snitches That used to be real but now they petrified bitches I'm tryin' to be strong they sendin' armies out to bomb me Listen to Ron the only DJ that can calm me Constantly armed my firepower keep me warm I'm trapped in the storm and **** the world 'til I'm gone Bitches be warned word is bonb you'll get torn I'm bustin' on Guiliani he rubbin' my иiggaz 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 иiggaz don't want it you can get it Bet it make these jealous иiggaz mad I said it This thug life иigga we don't cater to you hoes **** with me have a hundred mother****ers at yo' do' with fo'-fo's Yeah иigga thug life + I'm hard Jehovah said I'm barred from the pearly gates **** Him I didn't wanna go to heaven anyway But my momma got me on my knees with my hands gripped Talkin' bout some "praise the Lord" shit Hail Mary **** her I never knew her I'd probably screw her and dump her body in the sewer Our father my pops stuck up shit spots big black and mean With the fifth by the Gabardine What you expected from his next of kin I'm loco bro but ain't no Mexican I got nines in the bedroom Glocks in the kitchen A shotty by the shower if you wanna shoot me while I'm shit tin' The lesson from the Smith & Wesson is depressin' Иiggas keep stressin' the same mother****in' question How many shots does it take to make my heart stop And my body start to shake Ron G stop the break I be that young Freddie Fly smooth glorious kid A Bad Boy just like Notorious B.I.G. I Roc-a-Fella like Shawn Carter with more game than Ron Harper The bomb sparker rapper slash charm robber While y'all be on the corners bummy and high I be out buyin the finest shit money can buy You wish you was in a 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 nightclubs and buy the bar out uhh Cause I keep cream I'm large on the street scene Everytime I touch mics you hear all the freaks scream
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