He Vs. She (4 My n*ggas) lyrics

[Intro: 2Pac]
Haha, that's right, aight
Storm, motherf*ckers ain't really knowin'
If you can flow or not, do sh*t like that!

[Verse 1: 2Pac & Storm]
Holler my name, n*gga, you ridin' to scream
Must be a thug with a heart to be a part of my team
It seems we got a problem
We ain't lettin' no women and the feminine side
Has been denied time to give 'em a try
Finally made it, now focus
Who the dopest? Is it the brothers or the sisters
I agree, it's a man's world, but why must n*ggas diss us
I ain't tryin' to hear it, witness my thug spirit
They keep on screamin' "b*tches"
'Cause n*ggas love to hear it
Called on my dawgs, 'cause they rowdy than a motherf*cker
I love you n*ggas like brothers, but don't f*ck with me
Oh you bad now, look at what we got, Miss Billy Badass
Runnin' round, packin' double Glocks, uh
So all you n*ggas be warned, from the dusk 'til the dawn
We might trip, but I dare you tricks to f*ck around with Storm
We Outlawz, I said it and meant it
And when you see me live on TV, it's strictly representin'
Now, let me hear you scream
[Chorus 1: 2Pac & Storm]
This is for my n*ggas
Only for my n*ggas, for my n*ggas
Let me see you throw your hands up
This is for my sistas
Only for my sistas, for my sistas
Let me see you throw your hands up

[Verse 2: 2Pac & Storm]
Now when I say Pig, you say B-I-G
When I say Bad Boy killer, then you say me
When I say Puffy is a punk, you scream word on my life
I wrote this sh*t while f*ckin' Big's wife
Now I been told that Lil Kim think she hot
She not
Better get that attitude adjusted 'fore I mash your spot
Plus now Da Brat's trippin', must want an ass whippin'
We be the first ones to f*ck with you and Bad Boy, wack b*tch,
Bustin' through Brooklyn, lickin' my shots to Queens
'Cause I'm lookin' for Little Shawn, that b*tch ass fiend
I bet you scream like last year
Best don't come to California, we don't want your busta ass here
We outlaw riders, thugs 'til we die
Sistas get they groove on
n*ggas gettin' high
Call me a motherf*ckin' troublemaker
Send me to jail, but watch me bust on LL
Now let me hear you scream
[Chorus 1: 2Pac & Storm]
This is for my n*ggas
Only for my n*ggas, for my n*ggas
Let me see you throw your hands up
This is for my sistas
Only for my sistas, for my sistas
Let me see you throw your hands up
This is for my n*ggas
Only for my n*ggas, for my n*ggas
Let me see you throw your hands up
This is for my sistas
Only for my sistas, for my sistas
Let me see you throw your hands up (f*ck that)
This is for my n*ggas
Only for my n*ggas, for my n*ggas
Let me see you throw your hands up
Nah!
This is for my sistas
Only for my sistas, for my sistas
Let me see you throw your hands up (Oh yeah! Would you like that? Check it)

[Chorus 2: 2Pac & Storm]
This is for my riders
Only for my riders, for the riders
Let me see you throw your hands up
This is for the riders
Only for the riders, for the riders
Let me see you throw your hands up (Hey [?] where Mack?)
Check it
[Chorus 3: 2Pac & Storm]
This is for the b*tches
Only for the b*tches, for the b*tches
Let me see you throw your hands up
This is for them bustas
Only for them bustas, for them bustas
Let me see you throw your hands up (Hahaha, that's right)

This is for my n*ggas
Only for my sistas, for my riders
Let me see you throw your hands up

[Outro: 2Pac & Storm]
Hahaha
I quit, you ass didn't
We up outta here
2Pac and Storm (That's right)
Outlaw Immortalz
Death Row, west side
Thug Life, biatch! (West side!)
Bad Boy killer
Hey, Storm, man, what's up n*gga, you ready?
Let's mash n*gga, let's go!
That's right (hahahaha)
I'm waiting on you
Aight, we out