here is Pac's verse
Don't you love it, 2Pac freak shit that reach the public
Still I believe my speech so deep that all my real niggaz dub it
Ass naked rhymes in these cash makin' times
Got me losin'' my mind inside the lines of these wicked rhymes
Label me a ghetto star, comin' up quick, shiiit
Fuck what ya heard, we be runnin' this shit
It's plain to see, my whole damn click shine bright
Always knew my real niggaz would end this shit when the time was right
Now east to west, it's irrelevant, we doin' it worldwide
(Ha ha) Similar to bitches, like girls they hide
They die slow when I ride low, bumpin' this beat
I bury all bitch made niggaz comin' for me
I rock 'em to sleep then evade the cops, never go alive
45 blazin' shots, still gettin' mine
Livin' blind, search for salvation, still got my gunz
But I visualize One Nation, my work is done
When my niggaz get they cash in stacks, get yo ass on it
Cash checks, mash and pass, ha ha
Forever ballin', the alcohol callin' me
And I still bust on 'em all till they crawl to me
To all my hip-hop junkies and my niggaz in jail
When this song play give 'em hell, my thug nation.
..sniff
