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  • Текст песни 2Pac - Another Muthafucka Drop

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    Lyrics

    I played the cards I was given, thank God I'm still livin
    Pack my nine til it's time to go to prison
    As I'm bailin down the block that I come from, still gotta pack a gun
    Case some young motherfuckers wanna play dumb
    I guess I live life forever jugglin
    But I'll be hustlin til the early mornin cause I'm strugglin
    Like drinkin liquor make the money come quicker
    Gettin pages from my bitch it's time to dick her
    I ain't in love with her, I just wanna be the one to hit her
    Drop off and let the next nigga get her
    That's the way it goes, it's time to shake a hoe, make the dough
    Break a hoe when it's time to make some mo'
    I keep my finger on the trigger of my Glock
    Ridin down the block lickin shots at the punk-ass *cops*
    And spittin game through my mobile phone
    The type of shit to get them hoes to bone
    My Definition of a Thug Nigga

    Drivebys and niggaz die, murder without a motive
    by making motherfuckers fry
    spittin rounds as the plot thickens
    Never missin an early grave is my only mission
    military Mind of a Thug Lord
    body bags of adversaries that I had to bury
    I broke tha law and their jaw
    Scream, if ya feel me me
    And once I let my gun pop
    Another motherfucker drops

    Ask me to blast, no need to ask cause I'm mashing,
    peepin' the latest fashion, copy-cats of plastics, get me the flashes...
    my adversaries shook in caskets,
    murdered them bastards,
    witness them pass, got bombastic...
    now that they free me, no one can see me,
    I'm completely eradicated my competition, father forgive me...
    asemble the troops, prepare my loots for combustion,
    rushing them muthafuckas, the deadliest nigga bust...
    how can they touch me when they lost in thought,
    on Death Row we lock shit down across the border...
    now flash and watch me get in that ass like a bekiny,
    lyricly legendary so niggas will never see me completely defeated...
    it never happen weather rappin' is grappin' niggas get smashed on they muthafuckin' back...
    hard to kill, and even harder to stop, watch Kane and Pac drop the Show Shot, tell them muthafuckas...

    Drivebys and niggaz die, murder without a motive
    by making motherfuckers fry
    spittin rounds as the plot thickens
    Never missin an early grave is my only mission
    military Mind of a Thug Lord
    body bags of adversaries that I had to bury
    I broke tha law and their jaw
    Scream, if ya feel me me
    And once I let my gun pop
    Another motherfucker drops

    Loc'ed and ready to get my slug on,
    I load my clip and slip my motherfuckin' gloves on,
    I ain't scared to blast on these suckas if they test me,
    Trust, I got my glock cocked playa if they press me,
    Bust on motherfuckers with a - paaassion,
    Better duck cause I ain't lookin when I'm - blaaastin',
    I'm a nuttin, drinkin' Hennessey and gettin' high,
    On the lookout for my enemies,
    Don't wanna die,
    Tell me why cause this stress is gettin' major,
    A buck-fifty across the face with my razor,
    What can I do but be a thug until I'm dead and gone,
    Keep my brain on the game and stay head strong,
    These sorry bastards,
    Want to kill me in my sleep but will they can I see,
    And everyday it's just a struggle,
    Steady thuggin' on the streets,
    And I'll be ballin' loc,
    Don't let 'em make you worry,
    Keep swingin' at these suckas till you buried,
    I was born to raise hell,
    A nigga from the gutta,
    Word to mutha I'm tough,
    I'm kickin dust up,
    Ready to bust

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