[2Pac Speaking]
Hehehehe
Really wanna get laid?
Hey who ya’ll wanna fuck?
K say he wanna fuck Da Brat
Yak said he wanna fuck somebody in his car
That nigga Malc said he wanna fuck Aaliyah, fuck it!
Mutah said he wanna fuck Toni Braxton like a motherfucker, hahahaha
That's right nigga, get paid!
Who's that?
Big Malcolm
Living like a G
Hollywood
Up top with a 5th of Hennessy
Mutah
Said you love beating bitches live
K-Dog
On the real gettin' high
Label us the young thugs
Niggas leave with much mail
Fuck hoes, fuck the law, and fuck jail
Young niggas never had a prayer to prevail
These killing fields can be hell
[Verse 1: Edi Mean]
[?] complicated, we grew up crime related
From watchin' them old folks smoke dope, yo it left us faded
But on the killing fields, as real as some niggas chill
Realize and recognizin', you survive if you got bigger steel
Then it was only a minute 'til our time was coming
Yo it was at the point don't have no run ins with those fucking youngins
See all the grown ups was dead or smoked up
Left with no game to soak up, we said fuck it and loc'd up
Back to the street [?], and to make beats
But then there those who'd be rich if we didn't did it
Murder but ain't nobody feel us still now it's too late
We ain't nothing but bait for them killin' fields
Hehehehe
Really wanna get laid?
Hey who ya’ll wanna fuck?
K say he wanna fuck Da Brat
Yak said he wanna fuck somebody in his car
That nigga Malc said he wanna fuck Aaliyah, fuck it!
Mutah said he wanna fuck Toni Braxton like a motherfucker, hahahaha
That's right nigga, get paid!
Who's that?
Big Malcolm
Living like a G
Hollywood
Up top with a 5th of Hennessy
Mutah
Said you love beating bitches live
K-Dog
On the real gettin' high
Label us the young thugs
Niggas leave with much mail
Fuck hoes, fuck the law, and fuck jail
Young niggas never had a prayer to prevail
These killing fields can be hell
[Verse 1: Edi Mean]
[?] complicated, we grew up crime related
From watchin' them old folks smoke dope, yo it left us faded
But on the killing fields, as real as some niggas chill
Realize and recognizin', you survive if you got bigger steel
Then it was only a minute 'til our time was coming
Yo it was at the point don't have no run ins with those fucking youngins
See all the grown ups was dead or smoked up
Left with no game to soak up, we said fuck it and loc'd up
Back to the street [?], and to make beats
But then there those who'd be rich if we didn't did it
Murder but ain't nobody feel us still now it's too late
We ain't nothing but bait for them killin' fields
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