[Hook x2: DJ Chop Up as 2Pac]
This, is, how, we do
I'm with the homies
f** hanging with them phonies in the club
This, is, how, we do
And I'm a motherf**in' thug, so show a n***a love
[Verse 1: DJ Chop Up as 2Pac]
Fresh like, aww
Impala aww (ayo!)
(No!) (f** that!)
[Interlude: DJ Chop Up as 2Pac]
(f** wrong y'all n***as man?)
(Hit them n***as with the sh** n***a!)
(Ayo this next one mine man, next one mine..)
[Verse 2: 2Pac]
Pictures are plenty
Sippin' my gla** full of henny
Hands on my semi-
Automatic k** for pennies
Approach for contact
Cause I'm live I multiply
Soon as I open fire
n***as die wit' open eyes
Scare to take a nap
It's a trap a long maze
Dreamin' of gettin' stacks
Makin' scratch the wrong way
What the song say
We murder motherf**ers daily
Black out blow the crack out
My lyrics strong weed then release the stress
Deliver the bomb sh** from the east to west
Like yay-yo
n***as pull out when I say so
Commence to poppin' motherf**ers copy me, it's fatal
'fficiently I delete then flee
The art of wa neva fail me
I inhaler
Livin' s**a free
Get wit' me
Livin' s**a free
Get wit' me (x6)
[Hook x2: DJ Chop Up as 2Pac]
This, is, how, we do
I'm with the homies
f** hanging with them phonies in the club
This, is, how, we do
And I'm a motherf**in' thug, so show a n***a love
[Outro: DJ Chop Up as 2Pac]
You feel me?
And I'm a motherf**ing thug, so show a n***a love (x4)