2pac - 2Pac and Biggie (Freestyle At Table) lyrics

[Intro: Biggie Smalls] Ready n***a? Ready for that raw dog sh** n***a? Okay,Alright Let me see how im gonna hit you with You wanna set it off? [Verse 1: 2pac] I'm scared to do some freestyle flow I'm too high and I might go of tempo But now I'm back to let these n***as know just how deep My game run 2Pacalypse don't sleep I keep a motherf**ing Glock in my car If I'm holding in the club, I gotta be the f**ing star So everybody wanna smile, and raise they hands I got a razor, case I gotta do a necks (next) man Cause you know how n***as be, they wanna see If Pac is real or is he like that n***a in the movie I guess I gotta prove my point Slicin' motherf**ers now I'm doing the joint I got my n***a B-I to the G beside me b**hes on my dick you know the hoes wanna ride me And my other homies out here like Spike Lee They got the camera on a n***a guess they like me But now I'm bout to pa** this motherf**er on Cause this Tanqueray is getting hella strong [Verse 2: Biggie Smalls] Money, hoes and clothes Blunt smoke coming out the nose is all a n***a knows Flippin' on foes, puttin' tags on toes Watchin' the stash grow, clockin the cash flow The neighborhood gravedigger Gettin' paid so much all the b**hes wanna see a n***a I guessed they figured I'm paid I wanna get laid Or since I got loot I wanna knock boots Huh, i rather beat my dick then trick And if she don't s** then we don't f** Huh, I rather lick a buck drive a fat a** truck Grab the nine, two clips and run them up Yes, flex out the 2 or 3 benz's since I wreck sh** What the f** do you expect it A fly guy, well f** it I'ma high guy from Bed-Stuy Puttin' the swellin' on your eye And your nose even, when I choke ya you stop breathin' And when police come, I'm leavin'