[Intro: DJ Chop Up as 2Pac]
Hahaha
I'm back in this motherf*cker
[Hook x2: DJ Chop Up as 2Pac]
See my n*ggas don't front
We just pull out the pump and
Get blown away
Lean back
Lean back
Lean back
Lean back
[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Now see so many motherf*ckers wanna take a piece
Coming equipped with some sh*t n*ggas just can't believe
I pull a trick from my sleeve now kamikazee
I'm all over that n*gga, come identify the body
My middle finger to you hoe n*ggas
Run up on me, and i'll be forced to let it go n*gga
I ain't the one you wanna try, why, staying high
Hit the blunt and watch these motherf*ckers die
Whose running these streets? I sell that cocaine
'Cause in the the dope game, n*ggas'll die 'fore they go broke mayne
Another hustler making major cash
Until the punk police come an raid your ass
Now you stressed, doing fed time, and it's a b*tch
'Cause the judge gave you 8 years, you doing 6
And we know that you can't hang, you a trick
Rolled over turned snitch like a b*tch
[Hook x2: DJ Chop Up as 2Pac]
See my n*ggas don't front
We just pull out the pump and
Get blown away
Lean back
Lean back
Lean back
Lean back
[Verse 2: 2Pac]
They got a n*gga in the dice game, I'm feeling lucky
But this n*gga just a little bigger, he trying to f*ck me
Out my cash, I'mma blast n*gga, he don't know
I gotta tell you like the last n*gga, gotta go
Don't need to roll for the truck, I get 'em up
Left to right, my uppercut'll hit 'em up
I'm known to walk the streets on any block
I love my n*ggas, but I ain't puttin down my Glock
The gunshots rang when I lose n*gga, and ooh n*gga
Imma show you not to ever play a true n*gga (haha)
Lay it down just to prove it
And f*ck the rappin motherf*cker we can do this
[Hook x2: DJ Chop Up as 2Pac]
See my n*ggas don't front
We just pull out the pump and
Get blown away
Lean back
Lean back
Lean back
Lean back