If They Love Their Kidz lyrics

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

[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Hey, why have drama
n*gga, your baby mama stay right around the corner
I can touch her if I f*ckin' wanna
So why you wanna insist to diss?
I got your name at the top of the 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 ambition's to bust, 'cause I ain't givin' a f*ck
We tore the neighborhood up, look at all the sh*t that we did
Murders and lifelong 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', them motherf*ckers is jumpin'
Make 'em role of a b*tch, like Michael Jackson, wanna be startin' somethin'?
Holla out 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 Pac 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, is 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 muthaf*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
Gettin' killed in front of your kids? God forbid if it happen
'Cause the sh*t I'm on now I'm taking past all this 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 health
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 the sh*t's about to drop any moment
Trynna 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 of the money trap you
And it's blackness, every second we're comin' at you
And you're the last one, with no rocks and trynna cast one
Against a young rider who'll die for a f*ckin' glass of that thug passion
Thrashin' on enemies passin'
Gigglin' when they should've been figurin'
Who would be the last one laughin'
While I split your wig
I gotta ask y’all somethin'
Don’t y'all muthaf*ckers got kids?