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2 of Americas Most Wanted (ft. 2 Pac & Snoop Dogg)

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It's one and the same motherfucking time

And I'm stepping on the line

Y 'all niggas about to feel this

Break out the champagne glasses

Motherfucking condoms

Lay one on the side

And everybody gets to start

Picture perfect

I paint a perfect picture

Bama hooches with precision

My attention still get bitchy with that

Some double OP

Dog a fucking homie

Use a cold ass nigga on the mall

Showing up

I keep my hand on the gun

Cause they got me on the run

Now I'm back in the courtroom

Waiting on the outcome

Three, two buckets

All this on a nigga's mind

But at the same time

It seem they trying to take my mind

So I'ma get smart

And get defensive and shit

And put together a million march

For some gangsta shit

So now they got a slate

Two multi -millionaire

Motherfuckers got your case

Bitches get ready for the throwdown

This shit's about to go down

Me and Snoop about to clash

I'm losing my religion

I'm bitches on these stool pitches

You might be deep in this game

But you got the rules missing

Niggas be acting like you savage

They out to get the cabbage

I got nothing but love

For my niggas living last

I got a pit named T

She a niggerina

I got a house out in the hills

Right next to Chena

And I

Think I got a black beamer

But my dream is to own a fly casino

Like Bugsy Siegel

And do it all legal

And get scooped out

By the little homie in the Riga

Mmm, it feel good to you baby bubba

You see, this is for the G's and the K's

Now follow as we ride

m****r f****r

We're two of the best from the west side

And we can make it famous

Niggas been dying for years

So how can they blame us?

I live in fear of a felony

I never stop battling these

Motherfucking G's

If you got a better flow

Another woman

Two of America's most wanted

Ain't nothing but a gangsta

Ain't nothing but a gangsta

Ain't nothing but a gangsta

Ain't nothing but a gangsta

Ain't nothing but a gangsta

Ain't nothing but a gangsta

Ain't nothing but a gangsta

Ain't nothing but a gangsta

Ain't nothing but a gangsta

Defeat is not my destiny

Release me to the streets

And keep whatever's left of me

Jealousy is meant to be

Suffering is greed

Let the people pay it

When you cowards fuck with me

I bless the flea

These niggas must be crazy

But there ain't no mercy

Motherfuckers who can fake the thug

You thought it was when it wasn't

Now disappear

Bow down in the presence

Of a boss player

It's like cubs

Blood, gang banging

Everybody in the party

Doing dope slinging

You got to have tape buzz in this world

You might get your first snatch

Before your eyes swirl

You're doing your job

Every day

You need to work so hard

Take your head turned

Hey, let me tell you about life

And about the way it is

You see, we live by the gun

So we die by the key

And tell me not to roll with my block

You never got full weight

Floating in the black bin

Trying to do shit with date

Hey, wonder how I live

With five shots

Niggas, it's hard to kill

On my block

Thanks for coming

See, it don't relate

Affiliated with the hustlers

So we made it

Don't answer the question

Trying to get it broke

My nigga dog with me

Ain't nothing but a gangsta party

Ain't nothing but a gangsta party

Ain't nothing but a gangsta party

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