Intro: 2pac
Get money, nigga, yeah, aw yeah
Dedicate this one to all the hustlers
That get up every motherfuckin' mornin'
An' put they work in, I see you, I see you, boy
1: Verse - 2pac
I'm up before sunrise, first to hit the block
Lil' bad motherfucker with a pocket full of rocks
Learned to throw them thangs, get my skinny little ass kicked
Niggas laughed 'til the first motherfucker got blasted
I put the nigga in his casket
An' now they coverin' the bastard in plastic
I smoke blunts on the regular, fuck when it counts
Tryin' to make a million dollars out a quarter ounce
Gettin' ghost on the five O, fuck them hoes
Got a .45 screamin' out survival
Hey nigga, can I lay low? Cook some yayo
An' holla five O when I say so
Don't wanna go to the pen, I'm hittin' fences
NARC's on a nigga back, missin' me by inches
An' they say how do you survive weighin' 155
In the city where the little niggas die?
Tell mama don't cry 'cause even if they kill me
They can never take the life of a real G
Get money, nigga, yeah, aw yeah
Dedicate this one to all the hustlers
That get up every motherfuckin' mornin'
An' put they work in, I see you, I see you, boy
1: Verse - 2pac
I'm up before sunrise, first to hit the block
Lil' bad motherfucker with a pocket full of rocks
Learned to throw them thangs, get my skinny little ass kicked
Niggas laughed 'til the first motherfucker got blasted
I put the nigga in his casket
An' now they coverin' the bastard in plastic
I smoke blunts on the regular, fuck when it counts
Tryin' to make a million dollars out a quarter ounce
Gettin' ghost on the five O, fuck them hoes
Got a .45 screamin' out survival
Hey nigga, can I lay low? Cook some yayo
An' holla five O when I say so
Don't wanna go to the pen, I'm hittin' fences
NARC's on a nigga back, missin' me by inches
An' they say how do you survive weighin' 155
In the city where the little niggas die?
Tell mama don't cry 'cause even if they kill me
They can never take the life of a real G
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