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Ха-ха, the Г,хилядадеветстотиндеветдесети..., 
тогава, когато още съм бил само фен, само фен. 
1. 
Ти навярно си прав, 
че да пушиш е за срам, 
Че това те боли и че когато си там 
на улицата сред народа 
когато ти подам това направо те влудява 
и приказваш си сам, а? 
Всеки ден, когато си с мен 
Обикаляме витрини на какво да се спрем? 
Нищо не е наред, а Мерцедес 
Чувам пак някой хвали се купил се днес. 
А ний се потим,на крак стоим с теб, 
приятелю мой 
И пак се чудим кой е враг, и кой е свой. 
Кой, обичам да пуша, по-малко да пия 
И зелена магия във листчето си да завия. 
Цигара, ’гат вадя и съм в рубриката ,,Под пара”, 
А модерното общество е мъртъв много 
преди мен на бара.Бог знам не си, но си винаги 
свеж 
Знам не можеш просто да пушиш трева и дотук 
да спреш.Вървях по улица отпуснат и небрежен, 
Но нали съм длъжен това да отбележа- 
Добро,хъ, настроението беше, ха-ха-ха познай 
От смях стомаха ме болеше. Вървейки, 
Радвах се на хубавото време, нещо в мен, обаче, 
започваше да дреме.Бавно отминава този слънчев 
ден непълноценно си отива и товае против мен. 
,,Ганджа” тананиках си любимата песен, 
Westside mothafucka пътят е бодлив и тесен 
чувах разговори хорски, чувах детски плач 
и решихме с мойте хора да направим малко 
funky scratch. 
2. 
Времето вървеше, тъй се движех и аз 
Когато рязко закова ме вътрешен глас- момче, 
Трябва да си доста луд, за да пропуснеш новия 
funky club.Бясно се затичах аз към тази сграда, 
шибан надпис ,,Алигатор” красеше нейната фасада 
влизаме вътре и знаеш ли каква е хватката? 
Хватката е да се омаеме на бара на батката. 
Минижуп на коленете тук привлича ми ръцете 
На дансинга въртят се бясно хеликоптери прекрасни 
Брейкът прави чудеса, въртейки бързо на глава 
Група гъвкави тела се начупват във вълна. 
Дотук добре, всичко беше гот.Даже прах не остана 
по мраморния под. И докато си танцувах 
поглед хвърлих към вратата- там, уау! 
Май се схванах във краката. 
Влизаше надуто някаква звезда, 
отдалече го почувствах- да ще бъде тя! 
От вратата за ръката скрит погледнах и бедрата. 
Сто светкавици, кошмар, май удари ми шамар. 
,,А, бе, я се разкарай”, тя ми каза без глас 
Спокойно, виж, ъ, просто искам да те чукам и аз! 
Не те понасям вече не разбираш ли, човече, 
разкарай се де. 
Наедно със ритъма жив шамарът звъни,в моите уши 
кънти и по ноти звучи. 
Хайде разбери тези скапани игри- 
ходи с къси поли и шамари върти. 
Късно е, прибирам се от този funky club 
Вървя по тротоара и си пея ,,На всеки напук” 
Котарак се рови в уличен боклук 
Не усетих даже как съм стигнал с мойта рима дотук. 
Измислена история или не, 
Ти във вторник си с мен, 
ще се радваш на ден обикновен 
това е предостатъчно да разбереш 
за какво живееш и защо си роден.
You don′t have to worry, to find somebody new 
Just take a good look and you'll find the thuth (right) 
I′m telling you the secret, the one that you should know 
Just live your life to the max, and work it slow 
Stay 
Oh Yeah 
Aha, aha 
Who you wanna see? 
2-4 Family 
Stay, don't runaway, please lord just one more day 
Stay, don't be walking away 
Jay Dogg: 
Remember way back in the days, when you was lokin′ with the playas′ 
Connecting mad chips, colobarating about the capers 
No love for the haters and the players of the game 
Suspicious inpotane so you can't maintain 
No balance of reality from sane to insanity 
The traffic jigo size, is what took insanity 
But you made a simple boat down to Cally 
Lugin′ in the ripps, smoke chips like hally 
Anyhting you want, all you have to do is ask 
Gets the final person to us, to a situation statice, but 
You're not sencere, what could be your future? 
Live you life eveal from the highest evil 
x 2 
C′mon! 
Don't be walking away 
I don′t wanna leave, but still I can't stay, The same old problems day after day 
Looking find somebody calling my phone 
If ain't my home, don′t wanna talk, leave me alone (aha, aha) 
Should I live, should I stay? So many questions got me confused 
Lord I′m confessin', I′m stressin', the physics of love are gone 
To a happy home, they got me throwing shots on the dome 
It′s on, but them about my mind, yo, a treasure 
My family left so now I'm stuck with drastic measures 
You say you love me but the feeling′s gone away 
This relationchip's a lie, can't stay 
x 2 
Face to face, place to place, one more day, all you gotta do is stay 
Face to face, place to place, 2-4 Family 
Why you actin like you run outta time, goind down now that′s a lie 
Talking bout you gotta fly, everythime I come around, Brotha how you sound 
Take a chewes down, frontin like you new of this, nowin that you trigga with 
I rafuse to get my heart tore, playin like a hard core, now you wanna go to war 
But before, you was lovin it, talking that love shit, won′t play the dum shit, forget it 
Essie: (available only in the "perfect tools remix") 
And if it split it, that's indeed "m gonna miss it, but pressure by a dollar-push up 
I won′t kiss it, won't you spit on me, only lies on your lips, from the lies that you keep 
Bigger fish in a dish, you won′t be missed 
Lil'Bit: (available only in the? special radio version?) 
Deep lo, that′s how this chic rolls, try to blew my out to smoke, brother what you fontin for? (Can you find me?) 
You wanna go, ain't go beg you to stay 
Got no time for the games you brothas play, you can se a smile up on your face 
Now there's only empty space, what I call a happy home, is not a bigger place 
Can you rase the past, I repaid the last we used to have 
Once I′s camin′ first, now I'm coming last 
All we need to do is stay, All we need to do is pray, oh yeah 
Just Stay And Pray! 
Stay, all we need to do is stay, all we need to do is pray, oh yeah 
C′mon 
Stay, don't runaway, please lord just one more day 
Stay, don′t be walking away (don't be walkin away) 
Stay, don′t runaway, please lord just one more day 
Stay, don't be walking away (but still I can't stay) 
Stay, don′t runaway, please lord just one more day 
Stay, don′t be walking away, Stay!
[Intro] 
Here I stand 
Helpless and left for dead 
 
[Verse 1] 
Close your eyes 
So many days go by 
Easy to find what's wrong 
Harder to find what's right 
 
[Pre-Chorus] 
I believe in you, I can show you that 
I can see right through all your empty lies 
I won't stay long 
In this world so wrong 
 
[Chorus] 
Say goodbye 
As we dance with the Devil tonight 
Don't you dare look at him in the eye 
As we dance with the Devil tonight 
 
[Verse 2] 
Trembling 
Crawling across my skin 
Feeling your cold, dead eyes 
Stealing the life of mine 
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[Pre-Chorus] 
I believe in you, I can show you that 
I can see right through all your empty lies 
I won't last long 
In this world so wrong 
 
[Chorus] 
Say goodbye 
As we dance with the Devil tonight 
Don't you dare look at him in the eye 
As we dance with the Devil tonight 
 
[Post-Chorus] 
Hold on 
Hold on, oh-oh 
 
[Guitar Solo] 
 
[Chorus] 
Say goodbye 
As we dance with the Devil tonight 
Don't you dare look at him in the eye 
As we dance with the Devil tonight 
 
[Post-Chorus] 
Hold on 
Hold on 
[Outro] 
Ooh 
Goodbye
Fear Nobody and Trust No One...✪ NEW 2022 ✪ 2Pac - Fear Nobody | GalilHD ✪☑ Beat Produced By: Jordan Beatzhttps://www.youtube.com/c/JORDANBEATSSupport We Luv 21Pac
С луда пачка в джоба, бенджаминки чиста проба, 
Колумбиеца и М’глата са пак в играта, 
Нека нека ни мразят, всички в краката ни ще лазят, 
Никел, купчина желязо 9 мм ни пазят, 
Нека всички тъпи журналисти плюят върху нас, 
Колумбиеца и аз, употребяваме, цици и пиене от 
пети клас, 
Аз, представлявам и представям запад, и съм роден 
на запад, 
Аз съм войн от запад, нека лапат, нека драпат, 
Нека псуват и зяпат, и нека да серат и цапат, 
Нека ми излезе име, в бира удави ме, 
Тук съм пак, влизам в такт, 
Всички електронни фенове ще отбележа, 
Да отиват да се ебат по световната мрежа, 
Заврете се в нет-а от своя дом, 
Www.ебете_се_в_гъза.com 
 
Скрии си дъщерята от, 
Колумбиеца и М’глата (WestSide) 
Защото съм различен, 
45-и калибър автоматичен, 
И в тоя стил на много хора съм антипатичен 
 
Тъпия и златен орфей си го заврете отзад, 
Аз съм хип-хоп психопат, 
Идвам от запад и всички стари помяри, 
След всеки наш сингъл ще сънува-нува-нувате 
кошмари, 
Колумбиеца ми е брат и по душа и по кръв, 
За него човек убивам пръв, само дай ми стръв, 
Ти знаеш живота е такъв нали? 
Яките кучки не се чукат за без пари, 
От София идваме, заедно забиваме, 
Няма да спираме, даже да умираме, 
В студиото влизаме, пеем излизаме, 
В бара отиваме и се напиваме, 
Ей шамар! дай на мене малко фенки фенки, 
И аз съм човек, и аз обичам женки, женки, 
Хип-Хоп тероризъм от София до Варна, 
Търново, Пловдив, Бургас, Русе, Добрич, Плевен и 
Каварна, 
Рими регистрирам, в МВР фигурирам, 
Без да сприрам респектирам, и фалшивите МС ги 
торпилирам, 
Карай давай газ, имам много силен ас, 
Колумбиеца и аз, дай ми дай да карам, 
Дай ми да я покарам, и бирата е от София, 
Веднага я отварям! 
 
Припев: (4) 
 
И пак влизам в стил словестен тероризъм, 
София картел, gangsta funk, чист снайперизъм, 
Цяла България пак гледа в нас, (WestSide) 
Има на всеки компас, тука е западната част, 
С ръце от стомана войници, (WestSide), фанатици, 
Тука не се говори с думи, а с пари, коли и цици, 
В новия ми кеки костюм, аз имам нещо на ум, 
Да се кача, изпикая от покрива на ЦУМ, 
А твоя албум е поредния золум, 
Точен снайперистки куршум, 
Защото аз съм дипломиран хип-хоп терорист, 
Sniper up, holes down while you muthafuckaz bounce 
to this!
"Angels"  
  
Sparkling angel  
I believed  
You were my saviour  
In my time of need  
  
Blinded by faith  
I couldn't hear  
All the whispers  
The warnings so clear  
  
I see the angels  
I'll lead them to your door  
There's no escape now  
No mercy no more  
  
No remorse 'cause I still remember  
The smile when you tore me apart  
  
[Chorus:]  
You took my heart  
Deceived me right from the start  
You showed me dreams  
I wished they would turn into real  
You broke the promise  
And made me realise  
It was all just a lie  
  
Sparkling angel  
I couldn't see  
Your dark intentions  
Your feelings for me  
  
Fallen angel  
Tell me "why?"  
What is the reason?  
The thorn in your eye  
  
I see the angels  
I'll lead them to your door  
There's no escape now  
No mercy no more  
  
No remorse 'cause I still remember  
The smile when you tore me apart  
  
[Chorus]  
  
Could have been forever  
Now we have reached the end  
  
This world may have failed you  
It doesn't give you reason why  
You could have chosen  
A different path of life  
  
The smile when you tore me apart  
  
[Chorus:]  
You took my heart  
Deceived me right from the start  
You showed me dreams  
I wished they would turn into real  
You broke the promise  
And made me realise  
It was all just a lie  
  
Could have been forever  
Now we have reached the end
Припев: 
Tи искаш да бъдеш с мен 
аз искам да бъда с теб 
но момиче като мен 
не може да бъде с момче като теб. 
 
Днес отново те видях с твоята кола 
разминахме се видях твоята коса 
Слънчевите очила ти стояха добре 
полудях когато видях твоето лице 
Ти също ме гледаш аз знам това 
когато се разминем се обръщаш след мен в клуба 
усещаш ми прафюма а аз усещам твоя 
но не може да става дума да си играеш с моя. 
Какво да напрая израстнах в квартала 
за теб съм престъпник и немога да се оправя 
това е моят живот по-различен от това общество 
в което живееш ти сега. 
Ти си възпитано, добро, богато момиче 
а аз съм лош, циничен и аз съм богат но различен 
нямам твойте възможности които си имала ти 
там е разликата между нас разбери. 
 
Припев: /x2/ 
Ти искаш да бъдеш с мен 
аз искам да бъда с теб 
но момиче като мен 
не може да бъде с момче като теб. 
 
Виждаш ме постоянно да съм в лоша компания 
за теб това е лошо за мен това е мания 
но в погледа ти личи че ме харесваш ти 
и аз те харесвам много моля те ме разбери. 
Правиш се на недостъпна аз се правя на кретен 
не ме допускаш в живота си подреден 
знам че вашите няма да позволят 
да излезеш с мен дори един път. 
Да не мислиш да че искам да живея извън закона 
но живота ме кара да прескачам закона 
правя лоши неща за да изкарам пари 
и аз като теб карам само яки коли. 
Ченгетата ми дишат във врата 
но не мога вече живота си да променя 
може би аз самия не искам да се обвързваш с мен 
за да не останеш и ти сама някои ден. 
 
Виж аз те искам 
но не мога да съм с теб 
разбери, O Nо Nо No 
Mоля те 
погледни ме тази вечер 
за последно 
знам че ще бъде звездно. 
 
Припев: /x2/ 
Ти искаш да бъдеш с мен 
аз искам да бъда с теб 
но момиче като мен 
не може да бъде с момче като теб. 
 
Mоже да съм ценичен с език неприличен 
не изглеждам романтичен, но мога да обичам 
аз съм дребен тарикат за твоите приателки цървул 
но в моята среда съм само един питбул. 
Tакъв съм аз, такъв е моят стил 
не мога да се пречупя и да стана мил 
твоите приателки се въртят около теб 
защото баща ти има кинти, нали ще става кмет. 
Много ясно, че не може неговата дъщеря 
да излиза с цитирам "престъпник от квартала". 
Въпреки че с теб сме много различни 
искам да ти кажа някои неща доста лични. 
 
Припев: /x2/ 
Ти искаш да бъдеш с мен 
аз искам да бъда с теб 
но момиче като мен 
не може да бъде с момче като теб.
NEW 2017. Motivation Song of 2Pac remixed " Trouble Life " (2019)Stay tuned for more Hip Hop & Rap Remixes!Share and Subscribe 2Pac TV for more 2Pac Remixes!More dope 2Pac Remixes are coming!
Σου είπε έτσι πρέπει, γεια χαρά 
Εσύ δακρύζεις 
Σου είπε πως επέρασε πολλά 
Θέλει να φύγει 
Δεν έμαθε ποτέ της ν' αγαπά 
Και είναι μόνη 
Δεν έμαθε ποτέ της να πονά 
Και σε πληγώνει 
Άσ' την να λέει 
Άσ' την να λέει 
Εκείνη μόνο ξέρει 
Και μέσα της θα κλαίει 
Άσ' την να λέει 
Άσ' την να λέει 
Εκείνη μόνο ξέρει 
Και μέσα της θα κλαίει 
Άσ' την να λέει 
Άσ' την να λέει 
Άσ' την να λέει 
Κι αν έφυγε και πήγε μακριά 
Αυτή θα χάσει 
Σου ράγισε για λίγο την καρδιά 
Θα σου περάσει 
Δεν έμαθε ποτέ της ν' αγαπά 
Και είναι μόνη 
Δεν έμαθε ποτέ της να πονά 
Και σε πληγώνει 
Άσ' την να λέει 
Άσ' την να λέει 
Εκείνη μόνο ξέρει 
Και μέσα της θα κλαίει 
Άσ' την να λέει 
Άσ' την να λέει 
Εκείνη μόνο ξέρει 
Και μέσα της θα κλαίει 
Άσ' την να λέει 
Άσ' την να λέει 
Άσ' την να λέει 
Άσ' την να λέει 
Άσ' την να λέει
 
"Vato" 
(feat. B-Real) 
 
[Snoop Dogg:] 
Man, don't you know that I'm loco? 
Mhm, hm 
 
I was chillin' (Chillin') right around my way (Way) 
21st, east side of the Beach 
This motherfucker ran up on me 
Talkin' shit with his homies like he was a straight G 
Askin' where I'm from while he runnin' up 
Gangbang my set on e'ry one of 'em (20's, nigga, 20's) 
Some things, sons, they just won't change 
Fools don't respect nuttin' but the gangbang (Bang) 
What's seen is what's saw, Dogg is the law 
I have you niggas runnin' like a marathon 
Lil' G's tryna creep on the East with it 
Talkin' 'bout they gon' get my chain and they gon' leave with it (Mm) 
But they don't know once they get close 
It's tic-tac-toe, three motherfuckers laid on the floor (Watch out) 
Yeah, this happened yesterday 
On the West they spray, I heard a ese say, he said 
 
[B-Real & Snoop Dogg:] 
Vato, you won't believe what I saw 
I saw this pack of guys and they act real hard (And what they do?) 
They twist their fingers, say, "You know who we are" 
He said, "I don't give a fuck, I'm Snoop Doggy Dogg" (Uh-huh) 
They keep talkin' and it went too far 
So Snoopy, he went straight to the trunk of his car (And what he get?) 
He got his gun and they start runnin' hard 
He started firing and then he just charged 
 
[Snoop Dogg:] 
(Blaow) Run nigga, run nigga 
(Blaow) Duck nigga, duck nigga 
(Blaow) Run, motherfucker, run 
(Blaow) Run, motherfucker, run 
(Blaow) Run nigga, run nigga 
(Blaow) Duck nigga, duck nigga 
(Blaow) Run, motherfucker, run 
(Blaow) Run, motherfucker, run 
 
I didn't mean to hit what I hit 
Now there's three motherfuckers dead and I ain't seen shit 
But these niggas'll scream for plea 
But for a G like me, it's just a case, really, you could see 
I crack the MAC back and pop off rollin' 
And smack ya neck back, ya drop off, fallin' 
I haven't seen my mama in a week 
And she ain't even ran her mouth about me 
Fuck that, I ain't give a fuck about the law 
Niggas say they wanna brawl, you would think that they were broads 
Believin' all the things that you never saw 
In it, y'all, been a Dogg, smoke you like a Menthol 
You think you know? But this can't go 
You think you'll blow on my dope? What the fuck? No 
See these niggas proceed with speed 
So feel the need to bleed, all you hear my enemies goin' 
 
[B-Real & (Snoop Dogg):] 
Vato, you won't believe what I saw 
I saw this pack of guys and they act real hard (And what they do?) 
They twist their fingers, say, "You know who we are" 
He said, "I don't give a fuck, I'm Snoop Doggy Dogg" (Uh-huh) 
They keep talkin' and it went too far 
So Snoopy, he went straight to the trunk of his car (And what he get?) 
He got his gun and they start runnin' hard 
He started firing and then he just charged 
 
[Snoop Dogg:] 
(Blaow) Run nigga, run nigga 
(Blaow) Duck nigga, duck nigga 
(Blaow) Run, motherfucker, run 
(Blaow) Run, motherfucker, run 
(Blaow) Run nigga, run nigga 
(Blaow) Duck nigga, duck nigga 
(Blaow) Run, motherfucker, run 
(Blaow) Run, motherfucker, run 
 
I wouldn't be the nigga that I am 
If I didn't pop niggas in they mouth, goddamn 
And Snoop'll keep one foot on the streets 
And leave 'em covered in sheets, run with them niggas with the heat (Heat) 
You never seen a thug like this 
You never seen a dub like me 
And I ain't weak for wanting peace 
In fact, I could be "Beast of the East", motherfucker 
I never hesitate to blaze (Blaze) 
A nigga really tryna change his ways 
We gotta move my team, 'cause my peoples 
Is screamin' that we need more for fun or it's illegal 
Ba-ba-bang on a song, make it feel like a drive-by (Drive-by) 
It's a shame, but somebody gotta die (Die) 
They see it happen state-to-state 
But when I'm mobbin' L.A., all I hear the eses say, they go 
 
[B-Real & (Snoop Dogg):] 
Vato, you won't believe what I saw 
I saw this pack of guys and they act real hard (And what they do?) 
They twist their fingers, say, "You know who we are" 
He said, "I don't give a fuck, I'm Snoop Doggy Dogg" (Uh-huh) 
They keep talkin' and it went too far 
So Snoopy, he went straight to the trunk of his car (And what he get?) 
He got his gun and they start runnin' hard 
He started firing and then he just charged 
 
[Snoop Dogg:] 
(Blaow) Run nigga, run nigga 
(Blaow) Duck nigga, duck nigga 
(Blaow) Run, motherfucker, run 
(Blaow) Run, motherfucker, run 
(Blaow) Run nigga, run nigga 
(Blaow) Duck nigga, duck nigga 
(Blaow) Run, motherfucker, run 
(Blaow) Run, motherfucker, run 
 
Snoop Dogg, him bust gunshots 
Skateboard P, they say him bust gunshots 
DPG, them bust gunshots 
BBC, you know them bust gunshots, come again, now 
Snoop Dogg, him bust gunshots 
Skateboard P, you know him bust gunshots, come again, now 
BBC, them bust gunshots 
DPGC, you know them bust gunshots, come again, now 
I'm tired of hearin' all that bullshit 
When you gon' play some of that good shit? Damn 
I mean, give me some like a—
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New ReMiX! 2023  
  
Instrumental by Dr. Dre & Mel-Man  
  
00:00 - Intro  
00:40 - Dr.Dre (Verse 1)  
01:42 - Dr.Dre (Verse 2)  
02:44 - 2Pac (Verse 1)  
03:46 - Eazy E (Verse 1)   
04:06 - Eazy E (Verse 2)  
04:47 - Eminem  
05:49 - Busta Rhymes  
06:50 - Eazy E (Verse 3)  
07:52 - Ice Cube  
08:54 - 2Pac (Verse 2)  
09:14 - Kurupt  
09:55 - Mobb Deep  
10:57 - Dr.Dre (Verse 3)  
12:09 - Outro  
  
#classic #lowrider #90s
"Real Muthaphuckkin G's" 
 
Comp-ton 
Comp-ton 
Comp-ton 
 
Real motherfucking G's... 
Real motherfucking G's... 
Real motherfucking G's... 
 
[Eazy-E] 
Hey Yo doctor, here's another proper track 
And it's phat, watch the sniper, time to pay the piper 
And let that real shit provoke, see you's a wannabe 'loc 
And you'll get smoked and I hope that your fans understand 
When you talk about spraying me, the same records that you makin' is paying me 
Motherfuck Dre 
Motherfuck Snoop 
Motherfuck Death Row 
Yo, and here comes my left blow 
'cause I'm the E-A-Z-Y-E, and this is the season 
To let the Real motherfucking G's in, you're like a kid 
You found a pup and now you're dapper, 
But tell me where the fuck you found an anorexic rapper? 
Talking 'bout who you gon' squabble with and who you shoot 
You're only 60 pounds when you're wet and wearing boots 
Damn E, they tried to fade you on Dre Day 
But Dre Day only meant Eazy's payday 
All of a sudden Dr. Dre is a G thing, 
But on his old album covers he was a she thing 
So nigga please, nigga please don't step to these motherfuckin' real G's 
 
Stop him in his tracks, show him that I am ruthless 
Yo, Dre, what's up? [bang] Boy you should've known by now 
Stop him in his tracks, show him that I am ruthless 
Yo, Dre, what's up? [bang] Boy you should've known by now 
 
[Dresta] 
Every day it's a new rapper, claiming to be dapper than the Dresta, 
Softer then a bitch but portray the role of gangster, 
Ain't broke a law in your life, yet every time you rap 
You yap about the guns and knife, just take a good look 
At the Nigga, and you'll capture the fact, 
That the bastard is simply just an actor, 
Who mastered the bang and the slang and the Mental, 
Of niggas in Compton, Watts, and South Central 
Never ever once have you ran with the turf, 
But yet in every verse you claim you used to do the dirt, 
But tell me who's a witness to your fucking work, 
So you never handle business, 
So save the drama jerk, 
Niggas straight kill me knowing that they pranksters, 
This is going out to you studio gangsters, 
See I did dirt, put in work, and many niggas can vouch that, 
So since I got stripes I got the right to rap about that, 
But niggas like you 
I gotta hate you, 'cause I'm just tired of suburbia niggas 
Talking about they come from projects 
Knowing you ain't seen the parts of the streets G 
Think you started tryna bang around the time of the peace treaty 
Wearing khakis and mob while you rhyme, little fag tried to sag, 
But you're flooding at the same time, 
And your set don't accept you, scared to kick it with your homies 
'cause you know they don't respect you, 
So nigga please check nuts before you step to these, motherfucking real G's 
 
[B.G. Knocc Out] 
Well, it's the Knocc Out, definition original baby gangster 
Approach me like you hard, motherfucker I'mma bank you 
Shank you, with my fucking shank, if I have to 
Dr. Dre and Snoop Doggy Dogg are fucking actors 
Pranksters, studio gangsters, busters 
But this time you're dealing with some real motherfuckers 
G's, nigga please, don't try to step 
Because if you do, and I peeled cap is all that would be left 
See, young niggas like me will break you off something, 
Claiming my city, but, Dre, you ain't from Compton 
Niggas like you all is what I call wannabes 
And ain't shit compared to real motherfuckin' G's 
 
Stop him in his tracks, show him that I am ruthless 
Yo, Dre, what's up? [bang] 
Boy, you should've known by now 
 
[Eazy-E] 
I never met an OG who never did shit wrong 
You tried to diss the Eazy-E so now, nigga, it's on you and your Doggy Dogg, 
Think that you all hoggin' shit 
Both of you bitches can come and suck my Doggy dick 
Beating up a bitch don't make you shit, 
But then again some niggas think it makes a man, 
Damn it's a trip 
How a nigga could switch so quick from wearing lipstick 
To smoking on Chronic at picnics, and now you think you're bigger 
But to me you ain't nothing but a bitch-ass nigga 
That ain't worth a food stamp, and at 
Death Row, I hear you're getting treated like boot camp 
Gotta follow your sergeant's directions, or get your ass 
Popped with this Smith and Wesson, 
Learn a lesson from the Eaz' 
Stay in your place and don't step to Real motherfucking G's 
 
Stop him in his tracks, show him that I am ruthless! 
Yo, Dre (what's up?) [bang] 
Boy you should have known by now.. 
Stop him in his tracks, show him that I am ruthless! 
Yo, Dre (what's up?) [bang] 
Boy you should have known by now... 
Stop him in his tracks, show him that I am ruthless! 
Yo, Dre (what's up?) [bang] 
Boy you should have known by now, Eazy does it
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"P.I.M.P. (G-Unit Remix)" 
(feat. Snoop Dogg, G-Unit) 
 
[Hook x2: 50 Cent] 
I don't know what you heard about me 
But a bitch can't get a dollar outta me 
No Cadillac, no perms, you can't see 
That I'm a motherfuckin' P.I.M.P. 
 
[50 Cent] 
Now shorty, she in the club, she dancin' for dollars 
She got a thing for that Gucci, that Fendi, that Prada 
That BCBG, Burberry, Dolce & Gabbana 
She's feeding fools fantasies, they pay her cause they want her 
I spit a little G man and my game got her 
A hour later have that ass up in the Ramada 
Them trick niggaz in they ear sayin' they think about her 
I got the bitch by the bar tryin' to get a drink up out her 
She like my style, she like my smile, she like the way I talk 
She from the country, she like me cause I'm from New York 
I ain't that nigga trying to holla cause I want some head 
I'm that nigga tryin' to holla cause I want some bread 
I could care less how she perform when she in the bed 
Bitch hit the track, catch a date, and come pay the kid 
Look baby, this is simple you can't see 
You fuckin' with me you fuckin' with a P.I.M.P. 
 
[Hook x2: 50 Cent] 
 
G (What?) 
G (What?) 
G (What?) 
G (What?) 
G (What?) 
G (What?) 
G (What?) 
Unit (What?) 
[Bridge: Snoop Dogg] 
F-I-F-T-Y C-E-N-T and S-N double O-P 
Doggy style in ya mouth for the 2003 
And y'all know I'm from the DPG 
 
F-I-F-T-Y C-E-N-T and S-N double O-P 
We internationally known and locally respected 
(And you know you're just a P.I.M.P) Now what you know about me 
 
[Snoop Dogg] 
Yeah bitch I got my Now and Later gators on 
I'm bout to show you how my pimp hand is way strong 
Your dead wrong if ya think that pimpin' gon' die 
Twelve piece with a hundred hoes by my side 
I'm down with that nigga Fifty like I down with blue 
(We love you Snoop Dogg) 
G-U-N-I-Tizzy, fuckin' with me and the D-P-Gizzy 
Niggaz in New York know how Doggy get down 
I got my niggaz in Queens, I got my bitches Uptown 
I got my business in Manhattan, I ain't fuckin' around 
I got some butter pecan, Puerto Ricans from the Boogie Down (Down) 
That's waitin' on me to return 
So they can snatch these braids out and put my hair in a perm, word 
They love it when I get to crippin' 
And spittin' this mag-ah-ni-ficent pimpin 
[Hook 2: 50 Cent] 
[Lloyd Banks] 
You need to switch over and ride with a star 
It'll get you far 
I'm a P-I-M-P G-A-N-G-S-T-E-R 
Yeah, I'm young, but I ain't dumb 
Got some tricks, but I ain't one 
I'm a guerrilla for scrilla, I trip you, you try to run 
I let em' do as they please, as long as they get my cheese 
Even if they gotta freeze, or if it's a hundred degrees 
I keep em' on they knees, take a look under my sleeve 
I ain't gotta give em' much, they happy with Mickey D's, PIMP 
 
[Young Buc] 
We keep it pimpin' in the South, you know how it go (Dirty, Dirty) 
We drive old school white walls with mink clothes 
I spin the G-Unit piece, and get em' dizzy 
Man cough up your love, or you're girl comin' with me 
When your neck and wrist glow, she already should know 
That money make the world go round, so lets get mo' 
Its time to show these playas how it should be done 
You got pimp potential, you're might could be one, G-UNIT 
 
[Hook 2: 50 Cent] 
 
[50 Cent speaking] 
In Hollywood, they say there's no b'ness like show b'ness 
In the hood, they say, there's no b'ness like ho b'ness 
You know, they say I talk a lil' fast, but if you listen a lil' faster 
I ain't got to slow down for you to catch up, BITCH
Fuck all you hoes! Get a grip motherfucker! Yeah! 
This album is dedicated... to all the teachers that told me, I'd never amount to nothin'! (yeah, yeah!) 
To all the people... 
That lived above thebuildings that I was hustlin' in front of that called the police on me when I was 
Just tryna make some money to feed my daughters! (soooooo good, yeah!) 
And all the niggaz in the struggle! 
YouknowwhatI'msayin'? (yeaaah!) 
Ha! (come on nigga!) 
It's all good baby baybee! 
Uh! 
It was all a dream! - I used to read "Word Up" magazine 
Salt'n'Pepa and Heavy D up in the limousine. (yeeah, yeeah!) 
Hangin' pictures on my wall 
Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic Marley Marl! (uh!) 
I let my tape rock 'till my tape popped 
Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock! 
Way back - when I had the red and black lumberjack 
With the hat to match! 
Remember Rappin' Duke, duh-ha, duh-ha 
You never thought that Hip-Hop would take it this far! 
Now I'm in the limelight 
Cause I rhyme tight (yeeah!) 
Time to get paid, 
Blow up like the "World Trade"! 
Born sinner! 
The opposite of a winner remember when I used to eat sardines for dinner! (yeeeah!) 
Peace to Ron G, Brucey B, Kid Capri 
Funkmaster Flex, Lovebug Starsky! (so good!) 
I'm blowin' up like you thought I would 
Call the crib, same number same hood. (that's right!) - It's all good! (it's all good!) 
Uh! (yeah!) - And if you don't know (uh-huh!) 
Now you know, nigga. Uh! (it's all good!) 
You know very well (yeah, uh-huh!) - who you are (uh, it's all good!) 
Don't let 'em hold you down, reach for the stars! (it's all good!) 
You had a go (it's all good, nigga!) - but not that manyyyy (yeah!) 
'Cause you're the only one (yeah!) - I'll give you good and plenty. (iiiit's all good!) 
I made the change from a common thief (uh!) 
To up close and personal (yeah!) with Robin Leach. (c'mon!) 
And I'm far from cheap, I smoke skunk with my peeps all day 
Spread love (yeah!) it's the Brooklyn way (spread love!) 
The Moet and Alize keep me pissy! - Girls used to diss me! (yeah!) 
Now they write letters 'cause they miss me! (that's right!) 
I never thought it could happen, this rappin' stuff (it's all good!) 
I was too used to packin' Gats and stuff! (uhh!) 
Now honies play me close like butter played toast (yeah, uh-huh!) 
From the Mississippi down to the EastCoast! 
Condos in Queens - indo for weeks (uh-huh!) 
Sold out seats to hear Biggie Smalls speak! (come on!) 
Livin' life without fear (uh!) 
Puttin' 5 karats in my baby girl's ears! 
Lunches! - Brunches - interviews by the pool (uh, yeah!) 
Considered a fool 'cause I dropped out of high school! 
Stereotypes of a black male misunderstood, 
And it's still all good! (that's wight!) 
Uh! (and it's all good!) And if you don't know, 
Now you know, nigga. Uh! (yeah!) 
Super Nintendo, Sega Genesis 
When I was dead broke, man I couldn't picture this. (uhhh!) 
50" inch screen, money green leather sofa 
Got two rides, a limousine with a chauffeur. (all goood!) 
Phone bill about two G's flat (so good!) 
No need to worry, my accountant handles that. (hahaa!) 
And my whole crew is loungin' 
Celebratin' every day, no more public housin'! (that's right!) 
Thinkin' back on my one-room shack 
Now my mom pimps a Ac' with minks on her back. 
And she loves to show me off, of course 
Smiles every time my face is up in 'The Source'! (yeah, yeah!) 
We used to fuss when the landlord dissed us 
No heat! - Wonder why Christmas missed us! 
Birthdays was the worst days 
Now we sip champagne when we thirst-ay! (come on, nigga! come on!) 
Uh! - Damn right I like the life I live 
'Cause I went from negative to positive. (that's right!) - And it's all... (it's aaaall good, nigga!) 
(It's all good.) 
And if you don't know, now you know, nigga. Uh! 
Representin' B-Town in the house! 
Junior M.A.F.I.A.! 
Mad Flavor! 
Uh! 
Uh! 
Yeah! 
Aight! 
Biggie Smalls! 
It's all good, nigga! 
Junior M.A.F.I.A.! 
It's all good, nigga! 
Bad Boy! 
It's all good, nigga! 
It's aaaall good! 
That's right! 
And on and on! 
It's all good!
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