[Intro: 2Pac]
We don't part The Red Sea but we walk through the hood without gettin', without gettin' shot, you know what I mean?
We don't turn water to wine, but we turn motherfucking dope fiends and dope heads, into profitable citizens into society
You know what I mean?
We don't part the...
[Verse 1: Jme]
I'm still making this P, pissing in the mainstream
So you better boil it twice, before you make your tea
CAS is dead, R.I.P
You might know him as C from T
Spill our blood for the scene, but the scene couldn't give a shit about me
But I still love these beats
Love's blind as a B-A-T
The day I finally win an award, I'll probably be 80
Still think about my G
Willsa, Charlie
Dunknow, if he was about right now, we'd be on GTA V
Trust me, still ain't smoking these trees
You man are rolling up cheese
I roll up in my Beem, smelling fresh like Febreze
Watch out for the sleaze
These bitches wanna striptease
And then try take mans' Ps
That's what you call Ts & Cs
Man ain't done the MD
Cocaine or no Es
But it's always love, and that's just me
They say death comes in threes, I'll murder you, the lyrics and the beat
Nothing like you've heard or seen
Ya know what I mean?
We don't part The Red Sea but we walk through the hood without gettin', without gettin' shot, you know what I mean?
We don't turn water to wine, but we turn motherfucking dope fiends and dope heads, into profitable citizens into society
You know what I mean?
We don't part the...
[Verse 1: Jme]
I'm still making this P, pissing in the mainstream
So you better boil it twice, before you make your tea
CAS is dead, R.I.P
You might know him as C from T
Spill our blood for the scene, but the scene couldn't give a shit about me
But I still love these beats
Love's blind as a B-A-T
The day I finally win an award, I'll probably be 80
Still think about my G
Willsa, Charlie
Dunknow, if he was about right now, we'd be on GTA V
Trust me, still ain't smoking these trees
You man are rolling up cheese
I roll up in my Beem, smelling fresh like Febreze
Watch out for the sleaze
These bitches wanna striptease
And then try take mans' Ps
That's what you call Ts & Cs
Man ain't done the MD
Cocaine or no Es
But it's always love, and that's just me
They say death comes in threes, I'll murder you, the lyrics and the beat
Nothing like you've heard or seen
Ya know what I mean?
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