2PAC - KILL ME (SABIMIXX) 2017

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  • Опубликовано: 10 фев 2025
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    Lyrics:
    I pack a pistol in my pocket, ready
    If you kill me
    Young motherfucker pull the trigger
    If you kill me
    You got a pistol motherfucker better kill me
    You can never take the life of a real G
    I pack a pistol in my pocket, ready
    If you kill me
    Young motherfucker pull the trigger
    If you kill me
    You got a pistol motherfucker better kill me
    You can never take the life of a real G
    I'm up before sunrise first to hit the block
    Lil' bad motherfucker with a pocket full of rocks
    Learned to throw them thangs, get my skinny lil' ass kicked
    Niggaz laughed, til the first motherfucker got blas-ted
    I put the nigga in his casket
    and now they covering the bastard in plastic
    I smoke blunts on the regular fuck when it counts
    Tryin to make a million dollars out a quarter ounce
    Gettin ghost on the five-oh, fuck them hoes
    Got a forty-five screamin out surviv-al
    Hey nigga can I lay low, cook some ya-yo
    and holla five-oj when I say so
    Don't wanna go to the pen, I'm hittin fences
    NARC's on a nigga back missin me by inches
    And they say how do you survive, weighin one-fifty-five
    in the city where the little niggaz die
    I pack a pistol in my pocket, ready
    If you kill me
    Young motherfucker pull the trigger
    If you kill me
    You got a pistol motherfucker better kill me
    You can never take the life of a real G
    I pack a pistol in my pocket, ready
    If you kill me
    Young motherfucker pull the trigger
    If you kill me
    You got a pistol motherfucker better kill me
    You can never take the life of a real G
    Still on parole and I'm the first nigga servin
    Pour some liquor on the curb, for my homies that deserve it
    If I wanna make a million, gotta stay dealin
    Kinda boomin round the way, think today I make a killin
    Dressin down like I'm dirty, but only on the block
    just a clever disguise, to keep me runnin from the cops
    Gettin high I think I'll die if I don't get no ends
    I'm in a bucket but I'm ridin it like it's a Benz
    I hit the strip I let my music buck
    drinkin liquor and I'm lookin for a bitch to fuck
    Rather die makin money, than live poor and legal
    as I slang another ounce, I wish it was a kilo
    I need money in a major way
    Time to fuck my girl, she gettin paid today, ha hah ha
    I live Thug Life and let the money come to me
    Cause they can never take the game from a young G
    I pack a pistol in my pocket, ready on my Glock
    Ain't no time for a nigga to even cock shit
    I done seen a motherfucker peep pain
    at point blank range cause he slept on the game
    Ain't a damn thing changed, they shakin the dice
    Now roll em if you can't stand pain better hold em
    Cause ain't no tellin what ya might roll
    You might fold catch AIDS from a slight cold
    You better live ya life to the fullest
    Be quick to kill a bull got a pistol motherfucker better pull it
    And even if they kill me
    They can never take the life of a young G
    I pack a pistol in my pocket, ready
    If you kill me
    Young motherfucker pull the trigger
    If you kill me
    You got a pistol motherfucker better kill me
    You can never take the life of a real G
    I pack a pistol in my pocket, ready
    If you kill me
    Young motherfucker pull the trigger
    If you kill me
    You got a pistol motherfucker better kill me
    You can never take the life of a real G
    How many must die, before you are satisfied? -
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