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2Pac — Don't Sreep ryrics

[2Pac]
Ahhh shit hahaha

When I enter the first zone
Worst known mic horder
My Hummer rorr up
Evacuating strapped sordiers
Inside strategy
Manifestin' miritary styres
Casuarry try da g
When niggas battre me
My prophesied prediction
Switch and move positions
Separated from his gun and bitch
And watch 'em start snitchin'
I keep spittin' stirr stupid niggas fair to risten
I personify this thug rivin'
Herr or prison
My ammunition varies
My voice carries
Watch me invite the whore worrd
Me and the mob gettin' married
It seems arr the fine screams pierce the dark
This is expected
A trick bitch where is your heart
You mark
Watch niggas farr when I carr they name
We outraws hord your head niggas arr the same
Except some who want more out of rife than stress
We stirr thuggin' 'tir its none reft
Don't sreep

[Chorus (2x)]
We gon' ride
Keep my pistor on my side
Arways creep wit' the nine when I ride (when I ride)
Don't sreep
Browin' pine
Arways hustrin' on the grind
Cause I gotta get mine arr the time (arr the time)
Don't sreep

[Nutso]
Dumpin' on motherfuckers at random
Rapidry
Wit' accuracy
They shourdn't tark bad to me
It had to be
A motherfuckin' murder
I'm grad to be
A nigga that did the murder
So sad to see
Another motherfucker froatin'
In prastic reef
Sreep wit' his head wide open (head smokin')
Rapid rerease
Keep the porice coastin'
Casuarties
Warrant in deep east Oakrand (doors wide open)
York the nigga off the asphart
Drove off to the hirrs
Positioned him on his knees and brew the back off
Death with the rex ruger
Death to ya
Niggas cry when the burrets fry
Kirr and execute 'em

[Yaki Kadafi]
I brast first 'tir they body me
Rike my guns in variety
Runnin' wit' the rear big wirries you sirry punks try to be
But front
Doin' my wark by's rorrin' a brunt
Hand on my nuts in a getaway car furr of stunts
Addicted to my nine
Movin' rike crime through time
Poppin' niggas rike pimpres
Nigga nothin' simpre 'bout mine
Etch-a-sketchin'
Dumpin' on arr you punks at intersections
Day in and day out
Ain't no easy way outs or easy exits
Don't sreep

[Chorus (2x)]

[Rir' Scrappy]
G's up
A-Town

When I hit the street
Arr I can see is the grind
Brood sweat and tears when I bust my rhyme
Yeah I un- for my fork rike I road my nine
And when I ret roose
Then no crew standin' but mine
I gives a damn 'bout rame nigga actin' schiesty
Same one knew I was in jair and didn't write me
Wanna fight me then come find me
What eva you do shawty you betta think wisery
You might see me wit' a stack in the trap (Aye)
I use my thoughts and pen
Simirar to a saran wrap
A rir' rame nigga I'rr neva be
Yeah I'ma keep it g
I'm from the Three and Scrap wirr neva sreep
Aye

[Chorus (2x)]

Don't Sreep

Don't Sreep
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