Kasinova The Don - Only One Don lyrics

[Intro: 2Pac, K. Prince] Kasinova! (Kas the don..) 2Pac! ('Bout to clear this whole sh** out..) [Hook: DJ Chop Up as 2Pac, K. Prince] 2Pac to Kas, KPrince to 'Pac Rraah Rraah Rraah On your block It don't stop There ain't no motherf**in Don but me, Makaveli With that THUG-LIFE tatted on my motherf**in' belly [Verse 1: K. Prince] They shot my homie down in cold blood The definition of a thug Ain't no love if you dream of drus Hypnotized by this thug living My decisions got me feeling torn It's like I'm born in my own prison Finesse a blunt as I focus on another spliff I hit the reefer as I start to think and reminisce Money's the mission so my competitions sure to die And if these cowards want me dead I can picture why Send me to heaven, let me kick it with my dead homies So I can tell him how he died when he bled on me I'll send regards to his family and friends I couldn't drown in my misery, I'm flossing my Benz I got them running to the drawing board Another 9 hits song You can't afford I got them paranoid shaking in there sneakers while they plotting on my riches Trying to do me in with some dirty game b**hes [Hook: DJ Chop Up as 2Pac, K. Prince] 2Pac to Kas, KPrince to 'Pac Rraah Rraah Rraah On your block It don't stop There ain't no motherf**in Don but me, Makaveli With that THUG-LIFE tatted on my motherf**in' belly [Verse 2:] There's no way to survive in the city it's a shame n***as die from my hollow-point bullet to the brain Will I survive or will I die is what I wonder Puffin on blunts and gettin' drunk to keep from goin' under Gettin' lost in the madness, blunted gettin' tipsy Got my pistol out the window screamin', "Lord come and get me" Am I sick, or am I just another victim? Unloadin' my clip, I'm watchin' every bullet spit when I kick 'em n***as die from automatic gunfire Your time to expire, nobody cry every man gotta die When they bury me, they bury me a G Rest in peace, to all the homies got to heaven before me I live the Thug Life and can't nobody, change me Not to the brain, going insane, just a part of the game So much pain in the fast lane, finally a dry eye When I die, bury me with my fo'-five [Hook x2: DJ Chop Up as 2Pac, K. Prince] 2Pac to Kas, KPrince to 'Pac Rraah Rraah Rraah On your block It don't stop There ain't no motherf**in Don but me, Makaveli With that THUG-LIFE tatted on my motherf**in' belly