⁣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!

⁣"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

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

⁣"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

Provided to YouTube by Universal Music GroupMe And My Girlfriend · MakaveliThe Don Killuminati: The 7 Day Theory℗ 1996 Amaru Entertainment, Inc., under exclusive license to Interscope RecordsReleased on: 1996-11-05Composer Lyricist, Producer: MakaveliProducer: Darryl "Big D" HarperProducer: Hurt-M-BaddMixer, Studio Personnel, Engineer: Tommy D DaughertyStudio Personnel, Asst. Recording Engineer: Lance PierreComposer Lyricist: Ricardo RouseComposer Lyricist: Tyrone WriceComposer Lyricist: Darrell HarperAuto-generated by YouTube.
⁣"Me And My Girlfriend"
(feat. Virginya Slim)

[Virginya Slim:]
Shit, you mothafuckin' right!
I'm the bitch that's keepin' it live and keepin' it hot
When you punk-ass niggas don't
Nigga, westside! What?! Bring it on!

[2Pac:]
Look for me, lost in the whirlwind
'96 Bonnie and Clyde, me and my girlfriend
Doing 85 when we ride
Trapped in this world of sin
Born as a ghetto child, raised in this whirlwind

[2Pac:]
C'mon, our childhood years, recall the tears, heart laced with venom
Smoking sherm, drinking malt liquor, father forgive 'em
Me and my girlfriend, hustlin'
Fell in love with the struggle
Hands on the steering wheel, blush while she bail out bustin'
Fuck 'em all, watch 'em fall screamin'
Automatic gunfire exorcising all demons
My mafioso messiah, my congregation high, ready to die
We bail out to take the jail back, niggas united
Our first date, couldn't wait to see you naked
Touch you in every secret place, I could hardly wait
To bust freely, got you red-hot, you so happy to see me
Make the frontpage primetime live on TV
Nigga, my girlfriend, baby 45 but she still live
One shot make a nigga's heartbeat stop

[Virginya Slim:]
What?! I'm busting on you punk ass niggas
Run, nigga, run! I'm on your ass, nigga
Run, nigga! Duck and hide when I'm bustin' on all you bitches!
Run, nigga! Yeah, west side!
Uh! Uh! Uh! Die, nigga, die!

[2Pac:]
My girlfriend: blacker than the darkest night
When niggas act bitch-made she got the heart to fight
Nigga, my girlfriend, though we separated at times
I knew deep inside, baby girl would always be mine
Picked you up when you was 9
Started out my life of crime with you
Bought you some shells when you turned 22
It's true, nothing compares to the satisfaction
That I feel when we out mashin'; me and my girlfriend

[2Pac:]
All I need in this life of sin
Is me and my girlfriend
Down to ride to the bloody end
Just me and my girlfriend
All I need in this life of sin
Is me and my girlfriend
Down to ride to the bloody end
Just me and my girlfriend

[2Pac:]
I was too immature to understand your ways
Inexperienced back in the days
Caused so many arguments and strays
Now I realize how to treat you, the secret to keep you
Being faithful, 'cause now cheating's lethal
We're closer than the hands of time
Deeper than the drive of mankind
I trust you dearly, I shoot blind
In time I clock figures, dropping niggas as we rise
We all soldiers in God's eyes
Now it's time for war; never leave me, baby
I'm paranoid, sleeping with you loaded by my bedside, crazy
Jealous when you hang with the fellas, I wait patiently alone
Anticipated for the moment you come home
I'm waiting by the phone, this is true love, I can feel it
I've had a lot of women in my bed, but you the realest
So if you ever need me, call, I'll be there through it all
You're the reason I can stand tall; me and my girlfriend

[2Pac:]
All I need in this life of sin
Is me and my girlfriend
Down to ride to the bloody end
Just me and my girlfriend
All I need in this life of sin
Is me and my girlfriend
Down to ride to the bloody end
Just me and my girlfriend

[2Pac:]
I love finger-fucking you, all of a sudden I'm hearing thunder
When you bust a nut, niggas be ducking or taking numbers
Love to watch you at a block party, begging for drama
While unleashing on the old-timers, that's on my mama
I would trade my life for yours, behind closed doors
The only girl that I adore, everything I'm asking for
Talking to me, begging me to just take you around
Seventeen, like Brandy, you just wanna be down
Talking loud when I tell you be quiet
You move the crowd, busting rounds, activating a riot
That's why I love you so, no control, down to roll, unleash
After a hit you, break apart, then back to one piece
Much love to my one and only girlfriend, the world is ours
Just hold me down, baby, witness the power
Never leave a nigga alone, I love you black or chrome
Turn this house into a happy home: me and my girlfriend

[2Pac:]
All I need in this life of sin
Is me and my girlfriend
Down to ride to the bloody end
Just me and my girlfriend
All I need in this life of sin
Is me and my girlfriend
Down to ride to the bloody end
Just me and my girlfriend
All I need in this life of sin
Me and my girlfriend
Down to ride to the bloody end
Me and my girlfriend

[2Pac:]
Lost in the whirlwind
'96 Bonnie and Clyde, me and my girlfriend
Doing 85 when we ride
Trapped in this world of sin
Born as a ghetto child, raised in this whirlwind
Look for me, lost in the whirlwind
'96 Bonnie and Clyde, me and my girlfriend
Doing 85 when we ride
Trapped in this world of sin
Born as a ghetto child, raised in this whirlwind
Look for me, lost in the whirlwind
'96 Bonnie and Clyde, me and my girlfriend
Doing 85 when we ride
Trapped in this world of sin
Born as a ghetto child, raised in this whirlwind
Look for me, lost in the whirlwind
'96 Bonnie and Clyde, me and my girlfriend
Look for me, lost in the whirlwind
'96 Bonnie and Clyde, me and my girlfriend
Me and my girlfriend

⁣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!

⁣[Verse 1]
Milk it for all it's worth
Make sure you get there first
The apple of your eye
The rotten core inside
We are all prisoners
Things couldn't get much worse
I've had it up to here
You know your end is near

[Chorus]
You had to have it all
Well, have you had enough?
You greedy little bastard
You will get what you deserve
When all is said and done
I will be the one
To leave you in your misery
And hate what you've become

[Verse 2]
Intoxicated eyes
No longer live that life
You should have learned by now
I'll burn this whole world down
I need some peace of mind
No fear of what's behind
You think you've won this fight
You've only lost your mind
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[Chorus]
You had to have it all
Well, have you had enough?
You greedy little bastard
You will get what you deserve
When all is said and done
I will be the one
To leave you in your misery
And hate what you've become

[Bridge]
Hold me down
I will live again
Pull me out
I will break it in
Hold me down
Better in the end
Hold me down

[Chorus]
You had to have it all
Well, have you had enough?
You greedy little bastard
You will get what you deserve
When all is said and done
I will be the one
To leave you in your misery
And hate what you've become
[Outro]
Heaven help you
Heaven help you

✪ 2Pac - Rise Of A Champion (ft. DMX) 2024 (Remix By GalilHD)

⁣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