2PAC

Murderous mindstate
Can't keep my nine straight
Sippin' on this hennessey
Waitin' for the time to break
Show up and mothafuckas bow down... Recognize
West Side, Death Row, outlaw riders
Untouchable mob of pistol packers
Well known felons labeled for drug sellin' merciless jackers
Forever buzzed
Roll with thugs and dawgs
Commence to lettin' off rounds
Then escape in the fog
Who wanna see me solo?
Catch Makaveli while he's sleepin'
My mini-14 murderin' n****s while they creepin'
Uhhh!
Duck or you a** out!
Drink 'til you pass out!
Ain't scared to die
Drunk drivin' in my Glasshouse
N****s is under me
They b*****s come to me
They heard the stories n***a
Now they wanna really see
Bomb first, my motto... Is fully guaranteed
N****s is playahatas
Label them my enemies then dumpin'...

Look out young n***a!
'Cause it's time to dump
I'm versitile mothafuckas
What type of rhyme we want?
N****s got me in they sight
Now I'm runnin' for my life
Tell me!...
What's that... West Side like?...

I'm dumpin'
Empty my gun
It's time to run
'Cause here come the cops
I'll be duckin' 'em for blocks
N***a I'm dumpin'
Empty my clip
Forever bustin'
East Coast n***a rushin'
Mothafucka I'll be dumpin'...
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