Tupac - 2 Of Amerikaz Most Wanted* Lyrics
Up out of thereAin't nuttin' but a gangsta partyPump that up, GAhh, shit, you done *****ed up nowAin't nuttin' but a gangsta partyYou done put 2 of Americaz most wantedIn the same mother*****in' place at the sameAin't nuttin' but a gangsta party, mother*****in' time, ha, ha, haY'all niggaz about to feel thisAin't nuttin' but a gangsta partyBreak out the champagne glasses and the mother*****in' condomsHave one on us, aight? Ain't nuttin' but a gangsta partyPicture perfect, I paint a perfect pictureBomb the hoochies with precision, my intention's to get richerWith the S N double O P, Dogg, my *****in' homeyYouse a cold ass nigga on them hogsSho' 'nuff, I keep my hand on my gun, 'cuz they got me on the runNow I'm back in the courtroom waitin' on the outcomeFree Tupac, is all that's on a niggaz mindBut at the same time it seem they tryin' to take mineSo I'ma get smart, and get defensive and shitAnd put together a million march, for some gangsta shitSo now they got us lacedTwo multimillionaire mother*****ers catchin' cases*****es get ready for the throw down, the shit's about to go downUh, me and Snoop about to clownI'm "Losin' My Religion", I'm vicious on these stool pigeonsYou might be deep in this game, but you got the rules missin'Niggaz be actin' like they savage, they out to get the cabbageI got nuthin' but love for my niggaz livin' lavishI got a pit named P, she [Unverified]I got a house out in the hills right next to ChinoAnd I think I got a black BeamerBut my dream is to own a fly casinoLike Bugsy Seagel, and do it all legalAnd get scooped up, by the little homie in the RegalIt feel good to you baby, bubbaYa see, this is for the G's and the keys, mother*****erNow follow as we rideMother***** the rest, two of the best from the West sideAnd I can make you famousNiggaz been dyin' for years, so how could they blame us?I live in fear of a felonyI never stop bailin' these, mother*****in' G'sIf ya got it, better flaunt it, another warrant2 of Amerikaz most wantedAin't nuttin' but a gangsta partyAin't nuttin' but a gangsta partyNuthin' but a gangsta partyAin't nuttin' but a gangsta partyNuthin' but a gangsta partyIt ain't nuthin' but a mother*****in' gangsta partycAin't nuttin' but a gangsta party, nuthin' but a gangsta partyIt ain't nuthin' but a mother*****in' gangsta partyAin't nuttin' but a gangsta partyNow give me fifty feetDefeat is not my destiny, release me to the streetsAnd keep whatever's left of meJealousy is misery, sufferin' is griefBetter be prepared when you cowards ***** wit meI bust and flea, these niggaz must be crazy, what?There ain't no mercy mother*****ers who can fade the Thugs(Ha Ha right)You thought it was but it wasn't, now disappearBow down in the presence of a boss playerIt's like 'cuz blood, gangbangin'Everybody in the party doin' dope slangin'You got to have papers in this worldYou might get your first snatch, before your eyes swirlYa doin' ya job, every dayAnd then you work so hard til ya hair turn greyLet me tell you about life, and 'bout the way it isYou see we live by the gun, so we die by the gun's kidsThey tell me not to roll with my glockSo now I gotta throw awayFloatin' in the black Benz, tryin' to do a show a dayThey wonder how I live, with five shotsNiggaz is hard to kill, on my blockSchemes for currency and doe relatedAffiliated with the hustlers, so we made itNo answers to questions, I'm tryin' to get up on itMy nigga, Dogg with me, eternally, the most wantedAin't nuttin' but a gangsta partyAin't nuttin' but a gangsta partyNuthin' but a gangsta partyAin't nuttin' but a gangsta partyNuthin' but a gangsta partyIt ain't nuthin' but a mother*****in' gangsta partyAin't nuttin' but a gangsta party, nuthin' but a gangsta partyIt ain't nuthin' but a mother*****in' gangsta partyAin't nuttin' but a gangsta party
