2Pac - Laugh At U Clowns DJ Chop Up

[Hook x2: DJ Chop Up as 2Pac]
Spark up blunts by the pounds
My Glock full of rounds
And I laugh at you clowns
Like "haha!"
Get 'em up, drop 'em down
Back with the sound
And I laugh at you clowns
Like "haha!"

[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Menacin' methods, label me a lethal weapon
Making niggas die witnessin' breathless imperfections
Can you picture my specific plan?
To be the man in this wicked land
Underhanded hits are planned
These scams are plotted over grams and rocks
Undercover die by the random shots
We all die in the end, so revenge we swore
I was all about my ends; fuck friends and foes!
Me? A born leader, never leave the block without my heater
Got me a dog and named her "My Bitch Nigga-Eater"
What could they do to me, you lil' brat?
Shit, them niggas that shot me is still terrified I'll get they ass
How can I show you how I feel inside?
We Outlawz, motherfuckers can't kill my pride
Niggas talk a lot of shit, but that's after I'm gone
'Cause they fear me in my physical form
Let it be known