If They Love Their Kidz lyrics

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[Intro: 2Pac]
If my enemies love their kids
Only if my enemies love their kids
If my enemies love their kids
If my enemies love their kids
Only if my enemies love their kids

[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Hey, why have drama
n*gga, your baby mama stay right around the corner
I could touch her if I f*ckin' wanna
So why you wanna insist to diss?
I got your name at the top of "f*ckin' dead b*tch" list
Meet Mr. Makaveli's terror, mack of the year, thug of the era
Death Row and Outlawz, nobody does this sh*t better
My lyrics explode on contact, best prepare for combat
Ain't no stoppin' so bomb back
It's the last days, n*ggas is dyin' for bullsh*t
MAC-11 is heavy, yet I'm ready to pull quick
n*ggas ain't ready for a brother that's livin' major
Bear witness to a sick motherf*cker that's spittin' razors
When I cut 'em they cut, when I stick 'em they stuck
And my ambitions to bust, 'cause I ain't givin' a f*ck
We tore the neighborhood up, look at all the sh*t that we did
Murder's a life long bids, if my enemies love they kids
[Hook: 2Pac]
You don't wanna die
And I don't wanna kill ya
Keep my name out ya mouth
'fore a n*gga have to drill ya
All my enemies buried for the sh*t that they did
Don't make me murder you n*gga
If my enemies love their kids

[Verse 2: 2Pac]
Bodies is wrapped in plastic, n*gga, this is drastic
Just takes a n*gga with the right automatic to cause static
Like a Mossberg dumpin', and muthaf*cker'll do jumpin'
Make 'em role of a b*tch, like Michael Jackson, " Wanna Be Startin' Somethin' "
Holla at my crew and they perish, who do you cherish?
Got that ass in my sight
Tonight I'm bussin' off the terrace with multiple gun shots
n*ggas is droppin' rapidly, bussin' at crooked cops
Them b*tches is runnin' after me, tell 'em I'm high
When they ask "why I'm trippin' out the top of my drop?"
'Cause you know why?
Keep dippin' on my block they sell rocks and box with frail cops
If not we buss shots from Glocks, f*ck cops
My only fear of death, can you hear me, it's "comin' back"
Had enough of this bullsh*t world so none of that
I felt no remorse for all the sh*t that we did
n*ggas dyin', hear the sirens, if my enemies love their kids
[Hook: 2Pac]
You don't wanna die
And I don't wanna kill ya
Keep my name out ya mouth
'fore a n*gga have to drill ya
All my enemies buried for the sh*t that they did
Don't make me murder you n*gga
If my enemies love their kids

[Interlude: 2Pac]
You muthaf*ckin' right
These n*ggas better wise up
It’s a real muthaf*ckin' war n*gga
You don't wanna get with me
How the f*ck you gon' get with me
If you got kids muthaf*cker
If my enemies love they kids
I’ma let my lil' homeboys ride on you busta muthaf*ckers
'Cause y’all don't feel me
Ayy yo Mu, K, Malc
Ride on these b*tch ass mothaf*ckers
Ride on 'em!

[Verse 3: Napoleon]
I don't even wanna talk no more
Losin' your life, what for?
Facin' a young muthaf*cker who puts it down for the dough
Get killed in front of your kids, God forbid if it happen
'Cause the sh*t I'm on now I'm taking pass on us rappin'
Gotta survive by myself, but at the same time get wealth
Won't put my gun on the shelf, it keeps me livin' like heaven
But when the sh*t jumps I'm ready 'cause I already knew
You better get us muthaf*cker 'fore we come get you
Deep in my heart I think this sh*t's about to pop any moment
Tryna do me like my parents but I'm a tougher opponent
[Verse 4: Kastro]
This n*gga scared, must be rusty and all I'm prepared
For all the drama, you stayed with all them n*ggas you feared
You f*ckin' busta, musta let the evil or the money trap you and slap[?]
Every second we comin' at you and you the last one
When no rocksis tryna cast one
Guess a young rider who would die for f*ckin' blast of that thug passion
Clashin' on enemies passin'
Gigglin' when they should've been figurin' who would be the last one, laughin'
While I switch your wig, I gotta ask y’all somethin'
"Don’t y'all muthaf*ckers got kids?"
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