2pac - Gotta Get Mine (remix) lyrics

2PAC INTRO: Buck buck…muthaf**a Right at your muthaf**in a** This sh** too strong for a muthaf**in vest So watch your chest and your dome Leave Breed the f** alone We sending n***as to the f**in' cemetery [Hook] I gotta get mine - gotta get mine You gotta get yours - better get yours I gotta get mine - I gotta get mine You gotta get yours - you gotta get yours I gotta get mine - I gotta get mine You gotta get yours - You gotta get yours I gotta get mine - I gotta get mine You gotta get yours - you better get yours I gotta get mine - gotta get mine You gotta get yours - you better get yours I gotta get mine - I gotta get mine You gotta get yours - you gotta get yours I gotta get mine - I gotta get mine You gotta get yours - You gotta get yours (Yo Breed..) [Verse 1: MC Breed (2Pac)] Aiyyo I'm smooth as I wanna be, step to me you's a gonna, G (Oh, that's the way it is?) Hell yeah and that's the way it's gonna be (Why), puffin up on tha dank and drinking mad brew Taking names and after that I'm kickin a** too Breed, time to flow (can I get a rhyme to go) Hell yeah, Pac, and I'll sit back, straight up design it slow They hate to see a young brotha, (come up) Another punk, (run up) and have to get his (gun up) And um, I ain't takin no shots Like a Newport fort, exploitin the floor like Jordan Explodin on the hoop court And I don't wanna be, I-don't-wanna-be nuttin like Mike Cause even Michael's like been a itsy bitsy what (triflin) And when you in the spotlight, you get um jocked right But your knot's not tight Buckin anybody trying to take mine When will they realize? I gotta get mine [Hook] I gotta get mine - gotta get mine You gotta get yours - better get yours I gotta get mine - I gotta get mine You gotta get yours - you gotta get yours I gotta get mine - I gotta get mine You gotta get yours - You gotta get yours I gotta get mine - I gotta get mine You gotta get yours - you better get yours I gotta get mine - gotta get mine You gotta get yours - you better get yours I gotta get mine - I gotta get mine You gotta get yours - you gotta get yours I gotta get mine - I gotta get mine You gotta get yours - You gotta get yours I gotta get mine, yo Pac [Verse 2: 2Pac] I keep my mind on my money, money on my mind Finger on the trigger, hand on my 9 Smokin' blunts and skunk, putting holes in punks And only underground funk pumpin' outta my trunk Live the life of a hustler, high 'till I die Giving them vapours, making papers, miss me with lies Picture me living out my life as a busta I'd rather pop off a shot from my Glock and blast all the s**as I live the thug life, baby, I'm hopeless Chokin' off indo, tryin' to keep my focus Don't let the punk cowards worry me Keep the fame, I'm true to the game 'til they bury me God gave me game, so I'm hustlin' Pour out some liqour for my homies, 2Pac is still strugglin' My homie Breed knew the time Whether it's rhyme or crime, s**a, I gotta get mine [Hook] I gotta get mine - gotta get mine You gotta get yours - better get yours I gotta get mine - I gotta get mine You gotta get yours - you gotta get yours I gotta get mine - I gotta get mine You gotta get yours - You gotta get yours I gotta get mine - I gotta get mine You gotta get yours - you better get yours I gotta get mine - gotta get mine You gotta get yours - you better get yours I gotta get mine - I gotta get mine You gotta get yours - you gotta get yours I gotta get mine - I gotta get mine You gotta get yours - You gotta get yours (Breed, get yours) [Verse 3: MC Breed] Can you measure the amount of applause I keep gettin? Everytime I pick up a mic and start spittin The sidewalks of New York will start bumpin Jumpin around, with my homies in the pound And I'm down to the fullest See me break that a** off proper Then I shock you, cause I got you in my pocket again Them new jacks and you jacks Who knew me and my n***as, when I used to run it way back when I boasted, and roasted, and coasted to the pinnacle Because of what I do with a pen It's vernacular precision Connect the two lines and it's division Plus, when I add lutes and flutes It's guaranteed to sell like prostitutes I never had love for those who put it blunt And want me in the back, trick, I'm in the front Don't front, and really I don't need a reply Pull yourself together as you pa** me by I'm on a whole another level, those is left I told you before, well you can keep it to yourself and divide So many people lied to have Funny what a young brother do for math I got fractions caught up in my everday actions Point, equal to your real satisfaction Buckin anybody tryin' to take mine When will they realize, I gotta get mine [Hook] I gotta get mine - gotta get mine You gotta get yours - better get yours I gotta get mine - I gotta get mine You gotta get yours - you gotta get yours I gotta get mine - I gotta get mine You gotta get yours - You gotta get yours I gotta get mine - I gotta get mine You gotta get yours - you better get yours I gotta get mine - gotta get mine You gotta get yours - you better get yours I gotta get mine - I gotta get mine You gotta get yours - you gotta get yours I gotta get mine - I gotta get mine You gotta get yours - You gotta get yours I gotta get mine, yo Pac