Tupac: Spice heres go them niggas yo hit that shit, hit that shit. We all niggaz going down where the fuck ya all going down.
Spice 1: Damn aint this a bitch ya all got me fucked up on this ol' playa haten ass shit. Know what I'm sayin'? Understand me? When I was broke you all niggaz didn't give a fuck if I was pissin' on myself, or shittin' off tha Bay Bridge, nigga. Now you in my mutha fuckin' mix talkin' that ol' crazy shit, that's alright cuz I'm gonna bust a cap in that ass. Me and Pac goin' let you know about that ol' playa haten ass shit though.
Ya see these jealous mutha fuckaz That be playin me G Like a sucka ass nigga see That ain't feeling me It ain't easy To kill a G A mutha fuckin' playa From tha F - A - to tha C Back stabbers in tha mutha fuckin' place Smilin' in my face I got my hand on my gun Cuz they got me on tha run Spice mutha fucin' One I'm for leavin' bodies numb I'm a G mutha fucker Can't you see I'm a G Rollin' deep With my phat fo-fo uzi I comes with a big phat gat And hollow point clip And quick To be a soldier By my shit So nigga Don't try no mo' shit No ho shit Cuz when I was broke Nigga didn't give a fuck About my statis Now that I'm at this I'm loced out And livin' lavish So fuck tha gun control aBout ta bust a cap nigga Cuz tha jealous got me strapped
Spice 1: I keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run Tupac: Jealous got me strapped Spice 1: I keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run Tupac: Jealous got me strapped Spice 1: I keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run Tupac: Jealous got me strapped Spice 1: I keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run
Tupac: Now niggaz know that tha jealous got me strapped Stepping close to the edge I got tha cops and tha feds on my back And there's no way that I'm giving up I rather bury you bitches Cuz ain't no to marks gonna worry my riches If I catch yo ass in traffic (humm) You betta pull for ya pistol an open fire Or get blasted (Booo Yahh!!) I'll be damned if I drop It don't stop I'm boxin' mutha fuckaz with my glock A skinny ass neva had a penny ass nigga I figure my Mashfurd pump will show them punks who's bigger (Blah) And even if I did fall -- I'll still ball I'm bustin' mutha fuckers with my back against the wall Till these jealous ass bitches kill me I'll be thugin' like a mutha fucker Nigga feel me And ain't no time for mistakes So homies watch ya back Cuz these jealous ass tricks got me strapped
Jealous got me strapped...
Spice 1: I keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run Tupac: Jealous got me strapped Spice 1: I keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run Tupac: Jealous got me strapped Spice 1: I keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run Tupac: Jealous got me strapped Spice 1: I keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run...
Spice 1: Homie ya know if I don't be runnin' with my strap Then I might get blasted Get blasted or blast That's how I'm livin' So I blast and blast the bastard I can't be worried about no jail time Cuz niggaz they tryin' ta take my head I can't have shit if a nigga dead So I bust back And break the bitch niggaz off propa with a four-four take nine a chopper And try and decapatate a niggaz arms from with his shoulders These jealous niggaz don't know they fuckin' around with a soldier I don't be slippin' So nigga don't wait for me ta fall And if I got enough A hallow tip will smoke 鎒m all, y'all Envious niggaz prepare to fly off ya feet Cuz I'm commin' with some mutha fuckin' heat Playa, so keep ya aim straight And hit a nigga on tha first shot Cuz I'm a be tryin' ta make your mutha fuckin' heart stop And don't be screamin' out for your family bitch Cuz it was your choice That we jump into this gangsta shit
Tupac: Jealous got me strapped Spice 1: I keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run Tupac: Jealous got me strapped Spice 1: I keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run Tupac: Jealous got me strapped Spice 1: I keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run Tupac: Jealous got me strapped Spice 1: I keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run
Compositores: Tupac Amaru Shakur (2 Pac), Robert Lee Green Jr (Spice 1), Gentry Dandary Reed (Black Jack) ECAD: Obra #4937107