2pac - 2 Of Amerikaz Most Wanted Nu Mixx lyrics

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2pac - 2 Of Amerikaz Most Wanted Nu Mixx lyrics

Up out of there [daz, repeated several times until first verse begins] Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party Ahh sh** You've done f**ed up now You done put 2 of amerikaz most wanted in the same muthaf**in' place At the same muthaf**in' time Ya'll n***as about to feel this Break out the champagne gla**es and muthaf**in' condoms Have one on us aight Picture perfect I paint a perfect picture Bombin' hooties with percision Mind intensions to get with ya With the s-n double-o-p dogg To help my f**in' homie You's a cold a** n***a on them all Sure enough I keep my hand on my gun Cause they got me on the run Now I am back in the court room waitin' on the outcome Free tupac is all that's on a n***as mind But at the same time It seem they tryin' to take mine So I am get smart and get the best of this sh** And put together a million march plus some gangsta sh** So now they got us laced Two multi millionaire muthaf**as catchin' cases b**hes get ready for the throw down The sh**s about to go down Uhh, me and snoop about to clown I am losin' my religion I am vicious on these stool pigeons You might be deep in this game But you got some rules missin' n***as be actin like we savage See I'm a get the cabbage I got nutin' but love for my n***as livin' lavish I got a pet named p she n***arino I got a house out in the hills right next to chino And I think I got a black beama' But my dream is to own a fly casino Like bugsy segal, and do it all illegal And get scooped up, by the little homie in a regal Uhh it feel good to ya baby bubba You see this is for the g's and the ki's muthaf**a Now follow as we ride Muthaf** the rest Two of the best from the westside And I can make you famous n***as been dying for years So how could they blame us I live in fear of a felony I never stop ballin' these Mutha f**in' g's If ya got it better flaunt it Another warrant 2 of amerikaz most wanted Chorus [daz] Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party (x2) [tupac] Nothin' but a gangsta party [daz] Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party [tupac] Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party It ain't nothin' but a muthaf**in' gangsta party [daz] Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party [tupac] Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party It ain't nothin' but a muthaf**in' gangsta party [daz] Ain't nothin but a gangsta party [tupac] Now give me 50 feet The feet is not my destiny Release me to the streets And keep what evers left of me Jealousy is misery, suffery is grief Better be prepared when you cowards f** with me I I busta free, these n***as must be crazy (what) There ain't no mercy mutha f**as Who can fade the thugs? You thought it was but it wasn't Now disappear Bow down in the presence of a boss playa It's like 'cause, blood, gang banging Everybody in the party doing dope slangin' You got to have papers in this world You might get your first snatch before your eyes swirl Ya doing ya job Every day And then you work so hard till ya hair turn gray Let me tell you about life and 'bout the way it is See we live by the gun so we die by the blood of kids They tell me not to roll with my glock So now I got to throw away Floating in the black benz Trying to do a show a day They wonder how I live with 5 shots n***as is hard to k** on my block Scheme for currency and dough related Affilliated with the hustlas So we made it Your answer to the question Tryin' to get up on it My n***a dogg homie and 2 of the most wanted Chorus [daz] Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party (until fade)