(Ol' switcheroo-a**, b**h made motherf**ers..)
Outlaw n***a, Westside, throw it up
Hahaha.. had love for 'em, but why you turnin on me?
Why me? Westside, how you do it boy?
[2Pac]
I went from, nothin to somethin now they all wanna see me fall
And the player haters hate to see a thug n***a ball
And they say we hate the East coast, but that's funny
Got a lot of love for, any n***az gettin money
I made a song about my enemies and n***az tripped
It was hip-hop until Tupac f**ed Biggie b**h
Y'all n***az hypocrites and b**h made
Now either love me or hate me but real thug n***az get paid
Have me catchin cases all across the nation
I went to jail to bail to barely on probation
They got a player facin three strikes, and we might
just blast God bless the child that can get cash
But all these n***az turnin and never learn
Got a long line of n***az player hatin me but gettin burned
Talk a lot of sh** but youse a trick in drag
Like the Mack make you fall back and stick yo' a** for back pay
[Chorus: singers + 2Pac]
Why you wanna turn on me?
Never thought you would backstab me (Why y'all turnin on me?)
When you n***az see me you flee (Why me?)
Cause I'm a T-H with the U-G.. (Why me?)
Why you wanna turn on me?
Never thought you would backstab me
When you n***az see me you flee
Cause I'm a T-H with the U-G
[add to line seven of Chorus first time: "Yeah n***a!"]
[2Pac]
It, started so innocent, but ended in the fifth precinct
Approach the juvenile delinquent, we still decent
Playin catch and kiss, used to diss the herbs
f** school we was skippin drink a fifth on the curb
Me and you, no closer two, while drinkin brew
What you need n***a? Anything at all come to me n***a
You can wear my clothes and my gold for the hoes
Gave you the keys to the jeep, offered my home as an open door
But then you picked a new direction, in the blink of an eye
My time away just made perfection, did you think I'd die?
I never got a single visit yet I carry on
All my old friends too busy now my money gone
Said I got raped in jail, picture that? {*laughter*}
Revenge is a payback b**h, get your gat
f** {Wendy Williams} and I pray you choke
on the next dick down your throat, for turnin on me
[Chorus]
[2Pac]
I put Jenny Craig on your fat a**, you fat troll
Anybody ever seen {Wendy Williams} fat a**?
Why you always wearin Spandex you fat b**h?
I know your p**y stinks, you fat hoe
I'm puttin Jenny Craig on you b**h
I'm about to put a twenty-thousand dollar, hit
through Jenny Craig to come find yo' a**
and put you in a fat farm, you fat b**h!
Thug Life, Outlaw, Westside b**h
It's Tupac so you know who said it
And for everybody who didn't like what I said about that other trick
and Mobb Deep, f** you too n***a!
If a n***a didn't want to get talked about
he shouldn'ta stepped in the f**in ring
If Tyson don't want to get knocked out
he don't step in the f**in ring, that's how the sh** go
When Tyson get in the ring, he knock motherf**ers out!
Well that's what Tupac gon' do
When n***az come against me, I'ma knock they punk a** out!
One way or the motherf**in other
This old motherf**in n***a in the South told me n***a
It's more than one way to skin a cat
It's more than one way to shoot a gat
It's more than one way to die n***a
When I'm through, everybody cry n***a
This is how we do it
[Chorus]
[2Pac]
f** you too n***a!