| | | | | | | | | 2Pac, Snoop Dogg - 2 of Amerikaz Most Wanted (Uncensored) - 363 sec DVD-RIP/1996/All Eyez On Me
"[Snoop] Up out of there
[Tupac] (chuckles)
Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
[Snoop] Pump that up G
[Tupac] Ahh shit, you done fucked up now --
Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
You done put two of America's
most wanted in the same
motherfuckin place at the same
Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
motherfuckin time, hahahahah
Y'all niggaz about to feel this
Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
Break out the champagne glasses
and the motherfuckin condoms
Have one on us aight??
Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
[Verse One: 2Pac, Snoop]
Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture
Bomb the hoochies with precision my intention's to get richer
With the S-N double-O-P, Dogg my fuckin homey
Youse a cold ass nigga on them hogs
Sho nuff, I keep my hand on my gun, cuz they got me on the run
Now I'm back in the courtroom waitin on the outcome
Free Tupac, is all that's on a niggaz mind
But at the same time it seem they tryin to take mine
So I'ma get smart, and get defensive and shit
And put together a million march, for some gangsta shit
So now they got us laced
Two multimillionare motherfuckers catchin cases (mmm)
Bitches get ready for the throwdown, the shit's about to go down
Uhh, me and Snoop about to clown
I'm "Losin My Religion", I'm vicious on these stool pigeons
You might be deep in this game, but you got the rules missin
Niggaz be actin like they savage, they out to get the cabbage
I got, nuthin but love, for my niggaz livin lavish
I got a pit named P, she niggarino
I got a house out in the hills right next to Chino
and I, think I got a black Beamer
but my dream is to own a fly casino
like Bugsy Seagel, and do it all legal
and get scooped up, by the little homie in the Regal
Mmm, it feel good to you baby bubba
Ya see, this is for the G's and the keys motherfucker
Now follow as we riiiiide
Motherfuck the rest, two of the best from the West side
And I can make you famous
Niggaz been dyin for years, so how could they blame us
I live in fear of a felony
I never stop bailin these, motherfuckin G's
If ya got it better flaunt it, another warrant
2 of Amerikaz Most Wanted
[Chorus:]
Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
[Tupac] Nuthin but a gangsta party...
Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
Nuthin but a gangsta party
it ain't nuthin but a
motherfuckin gangsta party
Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
Nuthin but a gangsta party
it ain't nuthin but a
motherfuckin gangsta party
Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
[Verse Two: 2Pac, Snoop]
Now give me fifty feet
Defeat is not my destiny, release me to the streets
And keep whatever's left of me
Jealousy is misery, suffering is grief
Better be prepared when you cowards fuck wit me
I bust and flea, these niggaz must be crazy what??
There ain't no mercy motherfuckers who can fade the Thugs
(hahah right) You thought it was but it wasn't, now dissapear
Bow down in the presence of a boss player
It's like cuz, blood, gangbangin
Everybody in the party doin dope slangin
You got to have papers in this world
You might get your first snatch, before your eyes swerl
Ya doing ya job, every day
And then you work so hard til ya hair turn gray
Let me tell you about life, and bout the way it is
You see we live by the gun, so we die by the gun's kids
They tell me not to roll with my glock
So now I gotta throw away
Floatin in the black Benz, tryin to do a show a day
They wonder how I live, with five shots
Niggaz is hard to kill, on my block
Schemes for currency and doe related
Affiliated with the hustlers, so we made it
No answers to questions, I'm tryin to get up on it
My nigga Dogg with me, eternally the most wanted
[Chorus (w/ variations to end)]" Tags: 2Pac tupac shakur makaveli Snoop Doggy Dogg Two of Amerikaz Most Wanted Uncensored west death gangsta party daz kurupt police  | | | | | | 2Pac - To Live & Die In L.A. - 293 sec DVD-RIP/1996/The 7 Day Theory
"Somebody need to do a song for L.A. Straight up. Go out to L.A.
New urges. California Love Part 2
To live and die in L.A.
Westside... westside... westside...
To live and die in LA, where everybody trying fatten their pockets
There's so much hustle for the cash so it's hard to knock it
Everybody got they own thing, currency chasing
Worldwide through the hard times, worrying faces
Shed tears as we bury brothers close to heart
What was a friend now a ghost in the dark
Hard part about it brother got smoked by a fiend
Trying to floss on him blind to a broken man's dream
A hard lesson, court cases keep me guessing
Plea bargain ain't an option now, so I'm stressing
Cost me more to be free than a life in the pen
Makin money off of cuss words, writing again
Learn how to think ahead, so I fight with my pen
Late night down Sunset, liking the scene
What's the worst they could do to a player got me lost in hell
To live and die in L.A.
Oh bail, my angel sing
Chorus: Val Young
To live and die in LA, it's the place to be... To live and die in L.A.
You've got to be there to know it, what everybody wanna see
(Repeat 2X)
It's the City of Angels and constant danger
South Central L.A. can't get no stranger
Full of drama like a soap opera
On the curb watching the ghetto bird helicopters
I observe so many homies getting three strikes, tossed in jail
I swear the pen the right across from hell
I can't cry cause it's on now
I'm just a player on his own now
Living life thug style, so I can't smile
Writing to my love ones sending them pictures
Thinking Cali just sun and switches, hahaha
Better learn about the dress code, B's and C's
All them other suckers copycats, these is G's
I love Cali like I love woman
Cause every brother in L.A. got a little bit of thug in him
We might fight among each other, but I promise you this
We'll tear the roof off, get us pissed
To live and die in L.A.
(Let my angel sing)
Chorus
It wouldn't be L.A. without Mexicans
Black love brown pride and on the sets again
Pete Wilson trying to see us all broke over some madness
Out for everything they owe, remember K-DAY
Weekends, Crenshaw, MLK
Automatics rang free, guess we lost our way
Gang signs being shown, brother love your hood
But recognize that it's all good
So where's my G's at?
Brother's getting shermed out
Snoop Dogg in this double all permed out
M.O.B., Big Suge out the Low-Low, bounce and turn
Dogg Pound in the Lex, more amounts to earn
I got them Watts players with me, OFTB
They got some food let 'em cool left the rest for me
I got Neckbone, Tre, Head Ron, Punchy too
Big Rock got straight, but this one's for you
I hit the studio and drop a jewel, hoping it pay
I live my life watching time fly, to live and die in L.A.
(Let my angel sing)
Chorus
Outro: Makaveli
This go out for 92.3, and 106
All the radio stations that be bumpin
Katruple quitraple platinum, hehe
All the fans that brought the albums
This go out to all the magazines that supported me
All the stores, the mom and pop spots
A&R
LA, California Love part Two
Without gay Dre" Tags: 2Pac Tupac Shakur Makaveli To Live And Die In L.A. seven day theory riots val young los angeles angels | | | | |
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