[Intro: 2Pac]
It's gonna be too late
And then that's when you've gotta pay your own karma
And that's when God makes you punished. When God punishes you
I feel like there's too much money here
Nobody should be hitting the Lotto for $36 million when we got people starving in the streets
That is not idealistic; that's just real
That's stupid. There's no way Michael Jackson...
Or whoever Jackson...should have a million thousand quadruple billion dollars
And then there's people starving
There's no way
[Chorus] x2
I pull up in that coupe like it was '94
What year was it man?
[Verse 1]
I pull up in that coupe like it was '94
'This was '94 I would be d**h Row
I feel like Suge, I let my beard grow
'This was '94 we would be jack in' up
Havin' moon walking, Michael Jack-in' up
If this was '94 Pac would be here too
Screaming Bomaye, pulling honeys in Soweto
[Chorus] x2
[Verse 2]
I miss my n***a Brown Dash
I pray to God please bring me back my n***a Brown Dash
Lord!
[Chorus] x2
[Bridge] x4
I pull up in that (I pull up in that)
I pull up (I pull up)
[Chorus] x2
[Outro]
Cause Tumi signed me, he's a G
If this was '94 I would've signed with Eazy-E