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    Verse 1: Biggie
    When I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like mustard
    Trust it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted
    Move over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh
    Leave your toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll flip it
    Tears don't affect me, I hit 'em with the tech G
    Disrespect me - my potency is deadly
    I'm shootin babies, no ifs ands or maybes
    Hit mummy in the tummy if the hooker plays a dummy
    Slit the wrist of little sis
    After she sucked the dick
    I stabbed her brother with the icepick
    because he wanted me to fuck him from the back
    but Smalls don't get down like that

    Verse 2: 2Pac
    TURN THE FUCKING LIGTS OUT!
    Sick, Thicker than most of these tricks
    I got my mind on makin money
    but you stuck on these fake bitches
    I stay blunted, And never fronted and I doubt if I do
    Cause if I do, Then I get beat up by my fuckin crew
    A real nigga, Since you figure that you ready to box
    You catchin knots from my nigga Freddie Foxx
    And I, You really don't want none from Pac
    Cause I'll be strapped wit a glock
    And throw thangs like I'm born to box
    I'll hit this motherfuckin gin then I'll be all in
    Hell yeah, Young niggaz straight ballin
    And everybody wants to see if I'm a g weighin 165
    And I'm high 'til I fuckin die

    Chorus
    OHH! I had you yellin out when I backed a 30 30 Rifle
    OHH! Too late for niggaz to get religious
    and start readin they Bible
    OHH! See you can yell like other niggaz
    your pickin a dirty psycho
    OHH! See you should make peace
    instead of makin me become a psycho

    Verse 3: 2pac
    Walkin thru tha cemetary
    talkin to my homies that was buried
    say my enemies wanna see me dead
    I ain't worried, forgive me
    please give me shelter calm my fears
    lifted my head from my hand that'll ball me tears
    I see bodies gettin splashed with acid
    2 shots ring from the plasted guy wrapped in plastic
    bury tha bastard, time to notify
    his family... shiet
    ain't nothin left to be identify
    evacuate the crime scene fast, why?
    i heard the feds have a warrent fo my ass, fly
    i won't touch down till i see tijauna
    setup a shop sellin them crooked cops marijuana
    label me a success, i made tha switch
    retired from the life that neva gave me shit
    but cash that i couldn't spend, countless cars
    and adict fo a wife, tmy life as a ghetto star

    Chorus
    OHH! I had you yellin out when I backed a 30 30 Rifle
    OHH! Too late for niggaz to get religious
    and start readin they Bible
    OHH! See you can yell like other niggaz
    your pickin a dirty psycho
    OHH! See you should make peace
    instead of makin me become a psycho

    Verse 4: 2pac
    Just holla my name
    And witness game official
    Niggas is so shame
    They stare stiff like scared bitches
    While I remain inside a paradox
    Gone my block
    Though gun shots is promised to me when will I stop
    I hit the weed
    And hope to god I can fly high
    Witness my enemies
    Die when I ride by
    They shouldn'ta tried me
    Send they bodies to they parents up north
    With they faces they wrists and they nuts cut off
    Fuck em all what I scream as I dream in tons
    Fuck a trick, get me rich n the bitches'll come
    bust ma gun make em all scatta
    bullets to my nuts only made my balls fatta
    eat her dead bee-yatch... mercy neva that

    Verse 5: Biggie
    When we smoke spliffs, we pack four-fifths
    Just in case dread wanna riff
    He get a free lift to the cemetary, rough very
    Not your ordinary, we watch you get buried
    That's a real nigga for ya
    Get mad do a quarter flip the script, and rip your lawyer
    Spit at the D. A. cause fuck what she say
    She don't give a fuck about your ass anyway

    OHH! I had you yellin out when I backed a 30 30 Rifle
    OHH! Too late for niggaz to get religious
    and start readin they Bible
    OHH! See you can yell like other niggaz
    your pickin a dirty psycho
    OHH! See you should make peace
    instead of makin me become a psycho

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