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2Pac-

Young Thugs in this motherfucker

Don·t break up the fight, let ·em rumble

Don·t make enemies with me

I Try to tell these motherfuckers they ain·t see

Don·t make enemies with me

Some say my criminal experience is legendary

I do what·s necessary

Niggas wanna see me burried

Worried, if you coming hurried

I ain·t going down, fuck the world I·m a thug

Tell ·em can·t nothing stop me but a slug

I went from drug dealing to a shot caller

From off the block, no longer rock

And putting money in my pocket, nationwide baller

Bitch nigga I·m prepared to die, Before I fry

I hit the weed so I be forever high

My eyes has seen so much in misery, So before I
flee

I open fire let the lord pick the first to bleed

Bitches don·t wanna see me leave, forever
thugging

Tell ·em bury me a G on everything I love

And fuck the law ·cause the raw niggas ain·t free

This picture·s clear but we can·t see, hahaha

This game is jealousy, Don·t let ·em change

That·s what they keep on telling me, motherfuck
the fame

I can·t sleep ·cause I keep hearing peeps

???? wrapped in my sheets

Don·t make enemies with me

I try to tell these motherfuckers they ain·t see

Don·t make enemies with me

Rather fuck with these other other little Gs

Don·t make enemies with me, nigga

I try to tell these motherfuckers they ain·t see

Don·t make enemies with me

Fuck with these other other little Gs

Don·t make enemies with me

Mutah with K-Dogg in brackets-

The game is getting deeper with this I couldn·t
stop, I·m reminising

And having flashbacks when them niggas came up
missing

(Wish in my heart, these niggas they ain·t have
to start

Now therefore they gotta see in dark

Played the part with heart when we spark they
part

Running silly through the court) They don·t
really wanna start

(How you wanna do?) Yo K, anyway

These motherfuckers wanna play we can do it all
day

So I stay (Sipping on my aray to keep my head
fine

And I·m where? Everywhere from here to bedtime)

And I squeeze when I say I·m coming

Straight gunning on enemies if it·s really me
that they wanting

(Cause it ain·t nothing, Y·all niggas is fronting

Do you really want it? niggas dying...)

2Pac-

Don·t make enemies with me

I try to tell these motherfuckers they ain·t see

Don·t make enemies with me

You·d rather fuck with these other other little
Gs

Don·t make enemies with me

I try to tell these motherfuckers they ain·t see

Don·t make enemies with me

You·d rather fuck with these other other little
Gs

Don·t make enemies with me

Big Mal with Yak in brackets-

Now, we·re in ·94, Niggas get bust through the
do·

?Cup? in a flash sittin on that ass (And rarely
fold)

Galitter tell ·em bout that trife shit (You wanna
fight?

I wanna light shit, you lose your life bitch)

A nigga struggle too hard for what I got

hustle (And doubled every fucking yard that I cop
and stop

Hell nah! I coulnd·t see it

Facing a century in the penatentury but so be it)

And Jesus couldn·t help me out the state

(Prepare for an early date to see my fate at the
pearly gate

But wait) No time for stalling (But death is
calling)

You wanna stomp on it somebody·s gotta start
falling

(True, what I do from sun up) is for a come up

(Wake up with my gun up) Cause when I sneak
that·s when they run up

(So It·s time to spray like Ray

And put the freeze on these fake Gs) You know
how we do

2Pac-

Don·t make enemies with me

I try to tell these motherfuckers they ain·t see

Don·t make enemies with me

You·d rather fuck with these other other little
Gs

Don·t make enemies with me, nigga

I try to tell these motherfuckers they ain·t see

Don·t make enemies with me

You·d Rather fuck with these other other little
Gs

Don·t make enemies with me

What nigga? Young motherfucking thugs, let·s out
do it

Don·t make enemies with me nigga

Y·all better fuck with these other niggas

And I don·t see it

Don·t make enemies with me

Motherfuckers is fatal nigga

I swear by the Gods

Don·t make enemies with me nigga

Niggas gonna see they caskets fucking with these
bastards

Don·t make enemies with me

It·s for all these motherfuckers that·s swearing
to God

That they be doing something

Don·t make enemies with me

That they touching something

That they being something

Y·all niggas ain·t shit

That·s on my mama bring the drama, nigga

Young Thugs, fuck the drugs

These niggas making records, y·all niggas best to
check it

Cause y·all gonna get yo asshole tore

They tearing patches out you niggas ass

All y·all niggas, I don·t give a fuck who you
running with

This is thug life nigga, the new generation
motherfucker

Young Thugs we chin checking all you junior high
school motherfuckers

Y·all better feel this shit, don·t make enemies
with these niggas

You better be friendly motherfucker, I swear to
God

We running through, smile from handshake