Niggas out there jealous cause we be bailin' with Death Row
They try to playa
hate
But they can't fade us tho'
We be movin' through the neighborhood
Yeah
With
that funky sound (so funky)
We be throwin' down
This goes out to you
playa
you know... you know who you are
Chorus: 3X (Check, check it out y'all)
Gotta be careful
Can't
let the evil of the money trap me
So when ya see me nigga
Ya better holla
at me
Verse One: 2Pac
Are you confused ?
You wonder how
it feels to walk a mile inside the shoes
Of a nigga who don't have a thing to
lose
When me and you was homies
No one informed me it was all a scheme
You
infiltrated my team and sold a nigga dreams
How could you do me like that?
I
took ya family in
I put some cash in ya pocket
Made you a man again
And
now you let the fear put your ass in a place complicated to escape
It's a
fools fate
Without your word you a shell of a man
I lost respect for you
nigga
We can never be friends
I know I'm runnin' through your head now
What
could you do?
If it was up to you
I'd be dead now (Dead now)
I let the
world know nigga you a coward
You could never be live
Until you die
I
see the mothafuckin' bitch in your eye
Type of Nigga let the evil of the
money trap me
When ya see me nigga
Ya better holla at me
Can't let the
evil of the money trap me
So when ya see me nigga
Ya better holla at me
Chorus
(You
better beware where you lay
We better not find where you stay)
So I
gotta be careful
Can't let the evil of the money trap me
So when ya see me
nigga
Ya better holla at me
(You better beware where
you lay
We better not find where you stay)
Verse Two: 2Pac
Curious
Spittin'
lyrics on the verge of furious
I'm addicted to currency
Nigga that's why
we're doin' this
I got shot up
I surprised them niggas the way I got up
And
then
I hit the studio
It's time to blow the block up
No hesitation
This
information got you contemplatin'
Heartbreakin' and eliminatin' with this
conversation
Break him and let him see the face of a mental patient
It's a
celebration
Of my criminal elevation
With the participation
I want
members across the fifty states
To keep the nation anticipatin' until we
break
Will I be great?
Is it my fate?
To live the life of luxury
Some
niggas bought my tapes
So much jealousy it scares me
So be prepared
Cause
only the strong survive
Life isn't fair (fair)
Probably never knew the way
it feels to die
So you stick to fuck with me
I'll give that ass a try
Nigga,
holla at me
Chorus
(Ohhhhhh....)
Verse
Three: 2Pac
I should of saw the signs
I was blinded
Criminal
minds of a young black brotha doin' time
So many brothas framed in this dirty
game
It's a shame
So much pressure on my brain
While she blame me
Secrets
in the dark only her and I know
Now I'm sittin' in the state pen
Doin time
slow
Guess she made a bad decision
That got me livin'
Just like an
animal I'm caged up in state prison
My niggas missin' cause hell hath no fury
like a woman scorn
A cemetery full of mothafuckers not knowin'
Picture my
prophecy
The cops are attacking me, on top of me
I'm runnin' from the
coppers
But never let'em stop me
Cause I'm a souljah
Hell, ever since I
was a little nigga havin' fantasies of one day getting older
Niggas is
paranoid
Trust
A no-no
Love is a mystery
Fuck the po-po,
Holla at
me So when you see me nigga
you
better holla at me
Chorus
(You
better beware where you lay
We better not find where you stay) Niggas
out there jealous cause we be bailin' with Death Row
They try to playa hate
But
they can't fade us tho'
We be movin' through the neighborhood
Yeah
With
that funky sound (so funky)
We be throwin' down
Gotta be careful
Can't
let the evil of the money trap me
So when ya see me nigga
Ya better holla
at me (holler at me)
(You better beware where you lay
We
better not find where you stay) Gotta
be careful
Can't let the evil of the money trap me
So when ya see me nigga
Ya
better holla at me (holler at me) (You
better beware where you lay
We better not find where you stay)
(Ohhhhhhhh,
heeeeyyy, ohhhhh nooo noooo noooooo)
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