J. Stone - 96 Pac sh** lyrics

[Hook: J. Stone] I got my back against the wall, me against the world On my '96 Pac sh**, me and my girlfriend Strapped for the cops sh**; grind till the world end Never told a cop sh**; God make the world spin Only He can judge me Finally got out the pen Goin' hard, got another shot at the world again Goin' hard, got another shot at the world again Goin' from the bottom to the top of the world again Goin' from the bottom to the top of the world again [Verse 1: J. Stone] J-Steezy, n***a, back on my bullsh** Like the world don't know if it's stoned when that tour hit And I just begun, I'm like the gutter kids The goons, the cartel, and the firm, all in one With a sprinkle of a hyena We was raised at the zoo, you don't wanna see my nina Go bang, these young n***as off c**aine I'm cashed up, eatin' tofu and lo mein Stony Montana in the blue bandanna Like Juelz Santana, coppin' j**els in Savannah My crew is bananas when it comes to this paper With the dreams of smokin' ganja on an island in Jamaica Come dine with the finest I'm similar to the [?], sippin' wine like your highness Never weak, they misunderstood my kindness They overlook the plus and acknowledge the minus [Hook: J. Stone] I got my back against the wall, me against the world On my '96 Pac sh**, me and my girlfriend Strapped for the cops sh**; grind till the world end Never told a cop sh**; God make the world spin Only He can judge me Finally got out the pen Goin' hard, got another shot at the world again Goin' hard, got another shot at the world again Goin' from the bottom to the top of the world again Goin' from the bottom to the top of the world again [Verse 2: J. Stone] All Money In, for the love of my bros You other n***as is hoes, and about to get exposed Along with you broads that left a n***a in the cold Let the truth be told, b**h, I never fold J. Stone, I was born in '86 I'm in love with this life, I put a baby in that b**h Product of my environment? Maybe that's it The hood is contagious, it made me that sick So don't test me, I'm always down to go I'll be at your front door with a Tommy like Pam and Cole And [?] construction and let them hammers go Word to Marcus, I'm a [?] animal You want a dose, motherf**er, I got the antidote f** around and slice your a** open like a cantaloupe L.A. to Compton, Long Beach to the Valley Watts, n***as in the projects Shout out to Cali [Hook: J. Stone] I got my back against the wall, me against the world On my '96 Pac sh**, me and my girlfriend Strapped for the cops sh**; grind till the world end Never told a cop sh**; God make the world spin Only He can judge me Finally got out the pen Goin' hard, got another shot at the world again Goin' hard, got another shot at the world again Goin' from the bottom to the top of the world again Goin' from the bottom to the top of the world again [Excerpts from various 2Pac interviews]