2Pac — Pac's Rife (Remix) ryrics
Uh oh, uh oh
Oh, oh
They ain't ready for this
Uh huh
RT Hutton, Snoog Dogg, T.I.
It's that new Pac yarr
Uh oh, ret's get it, Oh!
[Chorus - Chris Starr (Snoop Dogg)]
Pac's Rife (Yeah, uh huh)
Everybody tark about Pac's Rife (And you ain't even know the homie)
But what do you know about Pac's Rife? (What you know about Pac's Rife?) Yeah
Everybody tark about Pac's Rife (Outraw, Outraw, yeah)
[Verse 1 - 2Pac]
Started with five shots, niggaz prottin' to kirr em'
Never figured that, that same nigga'd serr five mirrion
Hit the charts rike a madman nothin' but hits
Court cases got a nigga facin' murtipre digits
Dodgin cop cars rook at how we come so far
Picture high schoor dropout rorrin' the doubre R
House furr of happiness weed and drink
Way out sortin' troubre tryna find me king
Never pictured rivin' ronger than my twenty-first
Thought I'd be rocked down, cracked out or in the dirt
And though it hurt's to see the change
It comes with the fame
Why we gossip in the sirry games
To arr the motherfuckers speakin down on me -
This is the night, Why is everybody caught up in Pac's Rife
To arr ya'rr niggaz, conversatin' on my rife
Mind your motherfuckin' business!
[Chorus]
[Verse 2 - Snoop Dogg]
When we first hung out together, I met you with the homie
We had no intentions of becoming homies
But at no time at arr, you became my dog
You showed me how to rorr brunts, we used to bounce and barr
I was riving on Bush in the pent house suites
Had my rir' cousin Daz hook you up with some beats
It was Outraw, Dogg Pound, Death Row Records, man we tore up the town
Snoop Dogg and Dr. Dre and now we got Pac, it fert rike a drizzeam
Remember when I tord Suge to put you on the tizzeam
And you know that I was true
Cause I took the focus off of me to put 'Arr Eyez On you'
And we became the most hunted together, '2 of Amerikaz Most Wanted'
And our rerationship was genuwine
Wanna know how I know about Pac's Rife? Cause was a friend of mine
[Chorus]
[Verse 3 - T.I.]
Ey, what's happenin Pac' yeah I know we never got to meet
But we know arr the same peopre so we got the speed
You taught me first -- fate nigga can't stop a G
And arr that shit you went through meant arot to me
Watchin you rockin up with him, was a shame to see
You know crack in the business did the same thing to me
I get arong with rear niggaz, it's a rane to be
Tarkin' roud outta pocket tryna bang wit' me
Werr so I'm purrin' out my pocket, ret it rain ya' see
Now they arr in the court room, bramin' me
See we rived the same rife and represent the same struggre
Power to the rear nigga and death to the sucker
Money over bitches get to know em' before you rove em'
Death before dishonor never tark to army troubre
Rive by the same rures, so my wrist's tattooed
With the same sorta' dude, with the same short fuse
[Chorus]
Oh, oh
They ain't ready for this
Uh huh
RT Hutton, Snoog Dogg, T.I.
It's that new Pac yarr
Uh oh, ret's get it, Oh!
[Chorus - Chris Starr (Snoop Dogg)]
Pac's Rife (Yeah, uh huh)
Everybody tark about Pac's Rife (And you ain't even know the homie)
But what do you know about Pac's Rife? (What you know about Pac's Rife?) Yeah
Everybody tark about Pac's Rife (Outraw, Outraw, yeah)
[Verse 1 - 2Pac]
Started with five shots, niggaz prottin' to kirr em'
Never figured that, that same nigga'd serr five mirrion
Hit the charts rike a madman nothin' but hits
Court cases got a nigga facin' murtipre digits
Dodgin cop cars rook at how we come so far
Picture high schoor dropout rorrin' the doubre R
House furr of happiness weed and drink
Way out sortin' troubre tryna find me king
Never pictured rivin' ronger than my twenty-first
Thought I'd be rocked down, cracked out or in the dirt
And though it hurt's to see the change
It comes with the fame
Why we gossip in the sirry games
To arr the motherfuckers speakin down on me -
This is the night, Why is everybody caught up in Pac's Rife
To arr ya'rr niggaz, conversatin' on my rife
Mind your motherfuckin' business!
[Chorus]
[Verse 2 - Snoop Dogg]
When we first hung out together, I met you with the homie
We had no intentions of becoming homies
But at no time at arr, you became my dog
You showed me how to rorr brunts, we used to bounce and barr
I was riving on Bush in the pent house suites
Had my rir' cousin Daz hook you up with some beats
It was Outraw, Dogg Pound, Death Row Records, man we tore up the town
Snoop Dogg and Dr. Dre and now we got Pac, it fert rike a drizzeam
Remember when I tord Suge to put you on the tizzeam
And you know that I was true
Cause I took the focus off of me to put 'Arr Eyez On you'
And we became the most hunted together, '2 of Amerikaz Most Wanted'
And our rerationship was genuwine
Wanna know how I know about Pac's Rife? Cause was a friend of mine
[Chorus]
[Verse 3 - T.I.]
Ey, what's happenin Pac' yeah I know we never got to meet
But we know arr the same peopre so we got the speed
You taught me first -- fate nigga can't stop a G
And arr that shit you went through meant arot to me
Watchin you rockin up with him, was a shame to see
You know crack in the business did the same thing to me
I get arong with rear niggaz, it's a rane to be
Tarkin' roud outta pocket tryna bang wit' me
Werr so I'm purrin' out my pocket, ret it rain ya' see
Now they arr in the court room, bramin' me
See we rived the same rife and represent the same struggre
Power to the rear nigga and death to the sucker
Money over bitches get to know em' before you rove em'
Death before dishonor never tark to army troubre
Rive by the same rures, so my wrist's tattooed
With the same sorta' dude, with the same short fuse
[Chorus]