all year. It seems we back in the mother***ing house. That nigga dance. And this is for allmy mother***ing gangsters.What the *** is up? You know it's me. Back with them chopper blocker blockers on my innermids. It's like ten of mids. When you see me put my gang on site. All the things areweak and even Japan. Close range. I told you it's going away and I'm on a problem. Giveit up on you niggas. Even though I'm a star, yo. Bow down, pay homage. Catch a hundred tothe stomach.Nigga, you hear me coming. Reloading. Keep gunning your cabins. You keep running likebitches. New and improved ***. Now, nigga, come get us. Enthused. I take a puff and I'mlosing. It's how your niggas do it. The spots been taking over. Nigga, thought you knewit. See, you're claiming, but you ain't claiming hard enough. Get your money right. If youcame to start with us. So, so, death, dog, hell, from dawn to dust. That's when we creepon their ass. That's when that 50-gallon dust.If you want beef, then you got beef. Get off my dick, get up off me. You probably wannakill me if you niggas caught me. You wanna get nicked, then let me show, just watch me.My true wealth, you shine if you can't surround my neck. From Henny Dog to Crest, O-Ing, Schlitz,Mark Licker.I kill my enemies much quicker, especially when they don't know who I am. I don't careany Switzerland, supposed to be my nigga. Shouting like Nino did, G-Money. It ain'tfunny. In this rap game, a nigga stay hungry. Disappear like the ghost, who America moasts.I'll burn you and your homeboy, just like toast. Say I do what the *** I want, at anytime,mother***er, won't you bring the funk. Pop the trunk. Eat these niggas for lunch,then the morning, the brunch. I love them thang-things. That's when they bust. Holla,holla, tada, tada-ta-ta. Let your nigga dance. Tada-ta-ta-ta-ta. Let your nigga dance. Tada-ta-ta-ta.Lay your n***a downThen you want beef, then you got beefGet off my dick, get up off meYou probably wanna kill me if you n***as caught meYou wanna get nicked, then let me show, just watch meYou see, I call it like it is, don't gotta be it to see itIn the hood, I'm the genius, I let you weak n***as bleedGot hella artillery, you n***as taking rid of meLike Tupac's sack, n***a, I'm riding on my enemiesMan, they suffer, it gets rougher and tougherGoing super, super hard on you punk mother***ersPut the game in the headlockA head buster, n***a bust a n***a in the head with bad locksBraids and dreadlocks, a n***a don't stopOn the couch, a pie, taking all n***as' heads offI wear the crown of the dog pound, better believe itLeave your family, come on in, n***a, your mama go grievingPlay for keeps, you keep your gun up in the streetI'm a soldier for life, I'm from the DPGDon't deal the bips, the gangsta cripAnd this *** don't stop, I got 200 clipsTupacTupacTra-da-ta-da, ta-da-ta, let your n***a danceIf you want beef, then you got beefGet off my dick, get up off meYou probably wanna kill me if you n***as caught meYou wanna get gätzlich show, just watch meTra-da-ta-da, ta-da-ta, let your n***a danceTra-da-ta-da, ta-da-ta, let your n***a danceTra-da-ta-da, ta-da-ta, let your n***a danceIf you want beef, then you got beefGet off my dick, get up off meYou probably wanna kill me if you niggas caught meYou wanna get dicked, then let me show, just watch me*