[Intro: 2Pac]

Niggas playing deadly motherfuckin' war games (deadly war games)

That nigga rappin' about my motherfuckin' life!

I'm talking to you, nigga (fake-ass motherfucker)

The fuck you talkin' about?

Let's get it on now

He got shot and left the hospital the same day

Bring the noise

When? What month, motherfucker? (Y'all motherfuckers soft as jelly) What motherfuckin' month?

Bring the noise

How the fuck talkin' about gattin' and shootin'?

You ain't firm, nigga, you soft

Where the fuck do these niggas live where all this shit be goin' down?

Soft ass nigga

Fuck your clique nigga

You want to know how I did this shit?

Bunch of skinny motherfuckers

You want to know how real my shit is?

Nigga, go read the motherfuckin' newspaper, you trick-ass nigga

[Verse 1: 2Pac]

Heyyyyyyy, huh

How many broke-down rappers got some shit to say?

I sit and strategize, in due time, them bitches pay

Plus all day, I puff weed till my eyes bleed red

Undercover tactics, leave my enemies dead

Check this, I know you niggas got no love for me

But how the fuck your whole clique turn to thugs, homie?

Like misdemeanors, it's a small thang

You niggas ain't ready for war, let my balls hang

Bust it, I took apart your whole crew, lack heart, I ain't concerned

I bust at Bad Boy, Mobb Deep and murder The Firm

When you scream "Fake thugs," who the fuck you mean?

Get more cream than all of y'all, nigga, fuck yo' team

Now Dre wanna switch sides, tricks hide in war

Last year, I'd shed tears, but I don't cry no more

Plus Jay-Z tried to play me, won't last long

Go ask King Sun how it feel to have your ass gone

Listen Doo-Wop, don't get your shit knocked, you can't win

Tell 'em all to let the games begin, we havin' war games

Yeah, nigga, y'all niggas can't fade this shit

Got shot 5 times, got out of jail on bail

And sold 5 million

Sold more records then all you trick motherfuckers put together

More than the Firm, more than Bad Boy, more than Mobb Deep

More than all you bitch made niggas

[Verse 2: Napoleon]

Now won't you just, signal me

Before you try to take another one of my folks

Took they breath so they choke

And I know I did a lot of dirt

But grand said it wouldn't hurt

My death is comin', 'cause I feel it, smell it

When I work, did you see me

Comin' up I tried to take it easy

Plan at the wrong place, at the wrong time

I leave you with a broken mind

Ya whole block is fucked

Whole family is cryin', when the guns go bust

I went from Jersey to Cali, nigga

I seen it all, when niggas get they head busted

And didn't fall

[Verse 3: E.D.I. Amin]

Huh, yeah

I be that young nigga, EDI, Amin, huh

Rappers is fixin' to come up short

If y'all don't come clean

Check it, I'm at home watchin', shittin', sittin'

And I see some niggas on a T.V. line, what a pity

Ain't nothin' but a copy, of a copy

Reincarnation of an imitation, sloppy

Don't even know you got these white folks laughin' at ya

How the hell, you gonna base your lifestyle after a movie character

I'm dumpin' back at ya

Huh, fully loaded and you can quote it

Thug niggas casket is ridin' roll it

[Verse 4: Young Noble]

I'm hell-bound, One Nation

My destination is jail bound

Penetration to get ya niggas shot down, it's my town

Put your B'9s and Glocks down

Outlawz drop down

Shuttin' your whole spot down

We rock towns daily

Sippin' on the Baileys with thug passion

Mashin' with Mr. Makaveli, so tell me

Which one of y'all niggas want the war to be civilized?

Ill as Killa Keise and I be cockin' in your enterprise

Criminalize thoughts

When I be thinkin' draw fast, haul ass

When you see a nigga reachin' for what, the heater

Back streets I know, critically in Italy

Like Bellissimo

But down in Mexico, policio try to track me

Transform my Jersey army to some Killa' Cali

Khaki so Kadafi back me

[Verse 5: Yaki Kadafi]

Ehhhhhhhh yoooooo

They wanna strangle me and trap me

Angle to angle, blast me (ride on these bitches)

So you niggas can't match me (hehe)

When it comes to the chips (that's right)

We flip and cock back like a fifth

(Eh yo, Kadafi keep a gat on these, while I do it)

[Verse 6: 2Pac]

After the fire comes the rain, after pleasure there's pain

Even though we broke for the moment, we'll be ballin' again

Time to make it yo; my military be prepared for them bustaz

Similar to, niggas that scary, get too near me we rushin'

Visions of over-packed prisons, visions and niggas thug livin'

Pressures, three strikes, I hope they don't test us

They pull the heater ammunition in crates, shhh

Move without a sound, as we slide down, pistols in place

They got me fiendin' for currency, the money be callin'

It's like I'm - dreamin', seeing scenes of me ballin'

Participated in felonious behavior

Cock the cocked fo'-five, snatchin' niggas pagers

Labelled a mark soon as we start, it was hard to quit

We started out drinkin' 40's, moved to harder shit

God damn, now I'm a grown man, I follow no one

Nigga got my own plan, watch me, uh

[Outro: 2Pac and Yaki Kadafi]

Ehhhhhhhhhhhh yooooooooo

Ooooooo oooooo

Get that money, nigga

Yo nigga, come here, come here, nigga

Come on, come on, what's up, what's up

Eh yooooooo

Yo niggas down the block, yo, yo

Ehhhh yoooooo

That nigga Mu ridin' in a hot car

Yo, that nigga Mu got a stolen car

Yo, eh yo, Mu got a stolen car, oh shit

Eh, Mu, that nigga 'bout too, eh yo

Watch out, that nigga rollin' in stolen

Hhahahehehehahahahaha

Jersey style nigga (that's right, nigga)

That nigga Mu crazy as fuck

That nigga Mu, rollin' in stolen

Nigga doin' donuts in the middle of the street

K, diggity, watch out, watch out

Eh, yo K, hahahahehehe look at the nigga

Look at that, K drinkin' a gallon of fuckin' Tanqueray

That nigga ain't no fuckin' joke (motherfucker)

Eh K, eh Malcolm, watch out the police, nigga

Policia, watch out, nigga, you rollin' weed right in front of the fuckin' police

Stupid nigga, hahahahahahaha

Eh yo, Yak, you got weed?

I don't know, man, I had some

Who got the strap?

I lost, I lost the herb running, motherfucker

Where the strap at, nigga?

I got the strap

Eh yo, who dat? Eh yo, who dat, who dat? Eh yo, who dat?

Watch out, watch out, watch out, watch out

Yo, yo, yo, eh yo, eh yo, eh yo

Eh yo, why you let that nigga come through the block?

Nigga not supposed to be down there

Eh, Malc, come here, come here

Fuck wrong with y'all niggas, man? (hehe)

Eh yo, get money

Yo, the next one mine, yo, next one mine

You got that, you got that

Money

Let me get down, let me get down, let me get down

Let me get down

I just came out here, nigga, come on, man!

Hehe