Just Like 2pac Lyrics

The streets silent

Nobody speakin for em

So let this Tec beat

Travel through the speaker for em

Discuss the real Creek

Regardless of what come from it

A bunch of broke Dboy rappers

And young runners

I seen whole hoods indicted

Over one summer

Three or four niggas

Who died over one woman

Pause if you come from it

Like I hung a picture

I'll help you visualize

The pain and the hunger nigga

I was sixteen

Already seen death

We had a thick team

Now it's like three left

See me in split screen

I got my Hood side

That Death Row shit

Call it my Suge side

It's just business

The kush christmas

I need some cookies and milk

The bag gifted

And shorty nag and get mad

When the bag get here

Fuck feelings

Get money is the motto this year

My life real you can't ad lib it

Now this street shit is marketable

Even the fags feel it

As far as real

I'm the last nigga

They'll probably kill me on the passenger

Just like 2pac

My life real you can't ad lib it

Now this street shit is marketable

Even the fags feel it

As far as real

I'm the last nigga

They'll probably kill me on the passenger

Just like 2pac

Yall worse than 50 Cent

All these rat'n rappers

Shout out to Trick Trick

I'ma start slap'n rappers

We can play connect

I'll point plastic at you

Stop the disrespect

For somethin drastic happen

All I want is neck

Cause I aint got no magnum wrapper

Her gag reflexes the best

I was flabbergasted

I'm like a war vet

I think I'm shell shocked

I need a froze chest

Cause they say hell hot

Somebody tell Pac

Aint no more thugs

Aint nobody ridin

Aint no more love

Shit been slow for awhile

Aint no more plugs

Niggas killed a couple esse's

And stole drugs

I miss the old us

Summer time in the Hood

Lunch time in the projects

Eatin cold cuts

Plymouth and Parkway

The windows rolled up

Passenger side wit a 4 tucked

Take a picture

Who drivin

It's a car pullin up on the side of us G

This nigga got a bow tie on

They sellin bean pies on the block now

That bitch break down stupid too

Right when I say take a picture

That mufucka just broke down nigga down

Uh un uh un uh un uh un huh

That bitch broke down dumb nigga

My life real you can't ad lib it

Now this street shit is marketable

Even the fags feel it

As far as real

I'm the last nigga

They'll probably kill me on the passenger

Just like 2pac

My life real you can't ad lib it

Now this street shit is marketable

Even the fags feel it

As far as real

I'm the last nigga

They'll probably kill me on the passenger

Just like 2pac