[Verse: 2Pac, Stretch]
Ohh s***! Jumped on my man's d***
Heard he had a twelve inch, now the b**** is lovesick
Who's to blame, the guy or the groupie?
Heard I was down with D.U., now she wants to do me
Oooh-wee! This is the life
New b**** every night, never tripped off a wife
It ain't right, but it's cool how they come quick
Don't try to flip with the lip cause I run s***
Hip hip, hooray for the AK
Spray when I lay competition, what a great day
Make pay, next is the wet s**
Hexed with the vex now they wreck with the complex
I'm set, wonder what I tote, check
b***** as a coat-check, snappin m************ necks
Revenge so sweet when it comes from
n***** get done with the drum, watch my foes run
n**** keeps comin when they can't slip
Full of that s***, another hit from Tha' Lunatic
Yeah, f*** that God! Word up
Blowin n***** out the m*********** frame yaknahmsayin?
Constantly.. f*** that trick, we ain't havin it
Leave me the f*** alone, you gets none of this
It's suicidal, you lose your t**le like Doug-las
Cause I'm nothin nice and, I'm icin like Tyson
I'm grippin the mic and, my DJ is slicin
I'm tired of m************ steppin to me with the SAME OLD
Tryin to do me like Nintendo
How the f*** you think I ever got this far?
By bootin m************ like a shootin star
Cause I'm out to show, that I'm a dope MC
Think crack had you fiendin, wait'll they get a load of me
b****** on my d***, like a m*********** 'conda
n***** wanna flip, let em step, and I'll bomb em
See somethin you want, why don't you come and get it
And then get waxed and taxed, like the government
Then I leave you sittin there, wonder where your money went
While your b**** is callin me, tellin me to come again
n**** I'm loc'ed, when I smoke, from the indo
But we can be friends though, after you get broke like a window
That's what you provoked, and now you're smoked out
Lookin like a b****, cause your whole f***** posse, broke out
Punk m*********** couldn't roll on
He couldn't hold on, game is too strong, n****
Leave me the f*** alone, you gets none of this
Feel the wrath.. and revenge of Tha' Lunatic
Yeah Tu', tell them m************, word up
We ain't havin it, NONE of that s***!!
b**** a** n*****, n***** can't f*** with us Tu', word up
Ninety-one, we takin this WHOLE m*********** over
n***** got PROBLEMS in ninety-one
Ninety-two, and ninety-three
and all that other s***, word up!
Recognize game when it smacks your b**** I'm back to rip
Puttin this on the map with this mackin s***
Time will tell if it's made well
Well I raise hell and excel cause it pays well
Jordan couldn't dunk it any harder, pump it any farther
I'm funky, that's word to the father
Act like you know 'fore I thump, the bolo
Thought you was a pimp, now you're simpin for my solo
Oh no, not another new jack, swearin that he's ruthless
Ducked, and now he's f***** and left toothless
I can hear the fear in your flow, you ain't prepared
You're scared and you're bound to go
It's somethin, I guess I let the beat keep b**pin
Stop trippin off these n***** cause they ain't about nuttin
Or should I say NAYthin
Punk put my tape in, f*** all the fake-in
I'm sick of the bullshit
Come equipped and get ready to rip
or get the d*** of Tha' Lunatic
Ahhhh yeah! f*** THAT! (the m*********** lunatic)
YouknowhatI'msayin? Yes Tu'!
Tell them n***** what time it is knahmsayin?
(punk m************, get the d*** of the lunatic)
n***** can't f*** with us, word up
b**** a** n*****, f*** EM!
f*** all them n*****
I'm tellin these n***** that they ain't got..
NAYthin on a n**** like me
We squashin these punk m************ in ninety-one
ninety-two ninety-three.. and SO on
So let the beat FLOAT on
While I spray these PUNK b******
with these dope a** lyrics
Thanks to Poppa for supplyin the DANK
Now it's money in the BANK
And all y'all n***** s*** STANK
compared to this s***..
f*** y'all punk b******!
Ohh s***! Jumped on my man's d***
Heard he had a twelve inch, now the b**** is lovesick
Who's to blame, the guy or the groupie?
Heard I was down with D.U., now she wants to do me
Oooh-wee! This is the life
New b**** every night, never tripped off a wife
It ain't right, but it's cool how they come quick
Don't try to flip with the lip cause I run s***
Hip hip, hooray for the AK
Spray when I lay competition, what a great day
Make pay, next is the wet s**
Hexed with the vex now they wreck with the complex
I'm set, wonder what I tote, check
b***** as a coat-check, snappin m************ necks
Revenge so sweet when it comes from
n***** get done with the drum, watch my foes run
n**** keeps comin when they can't slip
Full of that s***, another hit from Tha' Lunatic
Yeah, f*** that God! Word up
Blowin n***** out the m*********** frame yaknahmsayin?
Constantly.. f*** that trick, we ain't havin it
Leave me the f*** alone, you gets none of this
It's suicidal, you lose your t**le like Doug-las
Cause I'm nothin nice and, I'm icin like Tyson
I'm grippin the mic and, my DJ is slicin
I'm tired of m************ steppin to me with the SAME OLD
Tryin to do me like Nintendo
How the f*** you think I ever got this far?
By bootin m************ like a shootin star
Cause I'm out to show, that I'm a dope MC
Think crack had you fiendin, wait'll they get a load of me
b****** on my d***, like a m*********** 'conda
n***** wanna flip, let em step, and I'll bomb em
See somethin you want, why don't you come and get it
And then get waxed and taxed, like the government
Then I leave you sittin there, wonder where your money went
While your b**** is callin me, tellin me to come again
n**** I'm loc'ed, when I smoke, from the indo
But we can be friends though, after you get broke like a window
That's what you provoked, and now you're smoked out
Lookin like a b****, cause your whole f***** posse, broke out
Punk m*********** couldn't roll on
He couldn't hold on, game is too strong, n****
Leave me the f*** alone, you gets none of this
Feel the wrath.. and revenge of Tha' Lunatic
Yeah Tu', tell them m************, word up
We ain't havin it, NONE of that s***!!
b**** a** n*****, n***** can't f*** with us Tu', word up
Ninety-one, we takin this WHOLE m*********** over
n***** got PROBLEMS in ninety-one
Ninety-two, and ninety-three
and all that other s***, word up!
Recognize game when it smacks your b**** I'm back to rip
Puttin this on the map with this mackin s***
Time will tell if it's made well
Well I raise hell and excel cause it pays well
Jordan couldn't dunk it any harder, pump it any farther
I'm funky, that's word to the father
Act like you know 'fore I thump, the bolo
Thought you was a pimp, now you're simpin for my solo
Oh no, not another new jack, swearin that he's ruthless
Ducked, and now he's f***** and left toothless
I can hear the fear in your flow, you ain't prepared
You're scared and you're bound to go
It's somethin, I guess I let the beat keep b**pin
Stop trippin off these n***** cause they ain't about nuttin
Or should I say NAYthin
Punk put my tape in, f*** all the fake-in
I'm sick of the bullshit
Come equipped and get ready to rip
or get the d*** of Tha' Lunatic
Ahhhh yeah! f*** THAT! (the m*********** lunatic)
YouknowhatI'msayin? Yes Tu'!
Tell them n***** what time it is knahmsayin?
(punk m************, get the d*** of the lunatic)
n***** can't f*** with us, word up
b**** a** n*****, f*** EM!
f*** all them n*****
I'm tellin these n***** that they ain't got..
NAYthin on a n**** like me
We squashin these punk m************ in ninety-one
ninety-two ninety-three.. and SO on
So let the beat FLOAT on
While I spray these PUNK b******
with these dope a** lyrics
Thanks to Poppa for supplyin the DANK
Now it's money in the BANK
And all y'all n***** s*** STANK
compared to this s***..
f*** y'all punk b******!