[Intro: 2Pac] It's been times I gave to these little kids — they was at the gas station It impressed me that them little kids was like 14 and they're pumping People's gas instead of taking the money Like I would think — that's the easy way — they're pumping people's gas And you know people was cruel They'll give you a quarter after watching you inhale vapors and everything They'll give you a quarter for pumping gas And I gave them little kids like fifty bucks They was like, "Thank you!" But that teaches them that when you work hard and be responsible There's a reward for that. And I think that just like I did that Corporations can do that, and on a bigger level Imagine if a corporation just sent a representative and said "Just go hang out in that playground, and ... Whatever kid is the coolest and shares the ball or lets the most people play basketball We're gonna give them a scholarship." That would bring hope There's no hope, and there's not going to be too many more Christmases without hope There's not going to be too many more days without hope [Verse 1: Omar Get Em] I am the sickest alive. The illest till die. I'll prosper Coldest n***a in this b**h someone call me a doctor Uncle getting locked up. That's not the way I'm brought up All my n***as going ham you think this be a pot luck Y'all thought I would fold? Just cuz my cd's ain't sold But none of y'all know. That I be growing slow. I ain't bout to let this go I see my n***as in da house they finna flip another O These b**hes act like we be pimps when they be on like 20 poles [Hook] Don't f** with my clique then if you ain't ready Don't f** with my clique then if you ain't ready Don't f** with my clique then if you ain't ready Get em in the building bet ya speakers bumpin heavy. (x2) [Verse 2: Omar Get Em] I got some sh** to say. This n***a is a lyricist Y'all need to sit and listen like a Pencil pushing therapist I barely got penny's to show. A n***a just chasing his goals f** the mainstream mix that lean with Sierra mist Copping beats from Alchemist. 90sbaby up In it Influenced by the greatest with the panel cap I'm huffin it Tryna be that humble kid who caught up in the music sh** on the wealthiest folks and tell em come and sue b**h I've got a healthy soul with demons up inside of me Waking up at 4am with feelings of em eyeing me Tryna cop another G. If that means I'mma get some sleep All these other rappers spit the the same and they ain't Siamese Some people notice nothing but the obvious. The ones who be the co*kiest Really ain't be confident. I spit the way I do cuz I acknowledge my accomplishment If you don't really like it then you hate the way I'm profiting No stopping it Vibe to way that we rocking it Hit my n***a AK if you tryna see what chronic is He pa** the blunt And suddenly I see the way Hold the microphone until there's nothing left to say [Outro] Hey Don't f** with my clique then if you ain't ready Don't f** with my clique then if you ain't ready Don't f** with my clique then if you ain't ready Get Em in the building bet ya speakers bumpin heavy