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I’m Pac - MO3 (Ft. DJ Drama)
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I’m Pac MO3 (Ft. DJ Drama)

I’m Pac - MO3 (Ft. DJ Drama)
[Intro: 2pac Interview and DJ Drama]
Straight out of North Dallas....... AKA "Nawfghanistan" ..... But be careful where you play and watch what you say
So okay, you want to see some macho sh*t? I’m the most macho n**ga out here. I thought you n**gas knew, I’m the most thuggish n**ga out here. I have no muthaf*ckin’ fear… I have no fear, I have only ambition, and I want mine, and I will do anything to protect and feed my family (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,yeah)
Come with me
Hail Mary, run with 3
What do we have here now
Do you wanna ride or die, La dadadada da da da
Mo-MuthaF*ckin'-3 N*gga, Yeah

[Pre-Verse: Mo3]
Let me take em' back to where the cash at (Cash At)
380 in that all-black backpack (Bow)
Straight off the block, limp in my walk cause' that metal kinda heavy, had me feelin' like Mad Ma- [Rewind + Dj Scratch]
Let me take em' back to where the cash at (Cash At)
380 in that all-black backpack (Bow)
Straight off the block, limp in my walk cause' that metal kinda heavy, had me feelin' like Mad Ma- [Rewind+Dj Scratch]

[Verse 1: Mo3]
Let me take em' back to where the cash at (Cash At)
380 in that all-black backpack (Bow)
Straight off the block, limp in my walk cause' that metal kinda heavy, had me feelin' like I'm Mad Max (Yeah)
Shottaz got dollars off Cr*ck in that Glad bag
10 dollars for a fat sack, a gram of that thrax Jack
Rippin' up that d*pe, need extra water when they add that (what)
H*e, you get me, that's Mo3, B**ch I'm Bada*s
Feeling like I'm P.A.C. and yall gon make me B.A.D (Why)
Thuggin' to go and get it, gotta hustle coherently
Obviously, prolly be trappin' in a smokehouse where we can't sleep
But know to keep a burner for an enemy if he weak
Say that when he see me he gon kill me just cause' he ain't 3
No promise if I catch him, i'ma stretch him from his ear to feet
223, it's better his direction than a D.O.C
? with G.O.D
Amen, keep a couple killer k ripper ski up in all black and bring them K's in (grrrr)
Body decapitated, head knocked off his muthaf*ckin' shoulders
B*tch, I'm blind and I see blood through these Ray Bands (4 real)
Bodies on pavements
Look what I made man, a mafia, hittaz that'll cave a n*gga face in
No reincarnation, I'm Pac in the flesh, I'm the ?
N.D.T welcome to gangland
Look over my shoulders, no holsters bs
Look what I tote, it's ebola, im finna roll up and get all of they soldiers (Yeah)
You know what I told ya, blow for blow, body built like a bolder Rock solid, ain't no knocking 3 over (Nah)
Ain't no walking on my block, (Nah) n*gga get got and get whipped (Whopped)
Knocked out his socks by that Glock (Bop bop bop bop)
Mosama 3Laden, Lil 3 who I be, but I'm feelin' like Pac
B*tch
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