Deadly Combination (Remix) Big L (Ft. 2Pac & The Notorious B.I.G.)

[Intro: Ron G & 2Pac]
Yes, indeed
It's the mix king, Ron G
I got somethin' the world ain't ready for
New York City, L.A., Chicago, Atlanta
D.C., Detroit, New Orleans
Y'all know the deal, flavor
Hahaha
Yeah, nigga, yeah
That's right
Baby, this how we do it

[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Follow me, tell me if you feel me
I think niggas is tryin' to kill me
Picturin' pistols, spittin' hollow points 'til they drill me
Keepin' it real, and even if I do conceal
My criminal thoughts, preoccupied with keepin' steel
See, niggas is false, sittin' in court, turned snitches
They used to be real, but now they petrified bitches
I'm tryin' to be strong, they sendin' armies out to bomb me
Listen to Ron, the only DJ that can calm me
Constantly armed, my firepower keep me warm
I'm trapped in the storm, and fuck the world 'til I'm gone
Bitches be warned, word is bond, you'll get torn
I'm bustin' on Giuliani, he rubbin' my niggas wrong
And then it's on, before I leave, picture me
I'm spittin' at punk bitches and hustlin' to be free
Watch me set it
Niggas don't want it, you can get it, bet it
Make these jealous niggas mad, I said it
This Thug Life, nigga, we don't cater to you hoes
Fuck with me, have a hunnid motherfuckers at your door with .44's