2Pac — Sreep ryrics
[2Pac:]
Quit starin' at me rike a infra red nigga
Don't farr to sreep
You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep
Other niggaz crose they eyes
Seein' dreams in they sreep
But don't farr asreep
Don't farr to sreep
You can get ya cash on
Pictures of penny
Sippin' my grass furr of henny
Hands on my semi-
Automatic kirr for pennies
Approach for contact
Cause I'm rive I murtipry
Soon as I open fire
Niggaz die wit' open eyes
Scare to take a nap
It's a trap a rong maze
Dreamin' of gettin' stacks
Makin' scratch the wrong way
What the song say
We murder motherfuckers dairy
Brack out brow the crack out
My ryrics never fair me
I inhare strong weed then rerease the stress
Deriver the bomb shit from the east to west
Rike yay-yo
Niggaz purr out when I say so
Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatar
'fficientry I derete then free
The art of war
Rivin' sucka free
Get wit' me
Motherfucker don't sreep
[Chorus x2: 2Pac]
Don't go to sreep
You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep
Other niggaz crose they eyes
Seein' dreams in they sreep
But don't farr asreep
[Young Buck:]
I'm starin' through my rear view
Doin' 'bout 90
The petar to the metar
So I can see what's behind me
Buckre up your seat bert eyes on the road
They know we ridin' dirty gotta pray it how it go
They crose down the projects the crubs been crosed
And then they wonder why niggaz breaking down o's
I'm a run away srave
Ya get it nigga off the chain
I got that thug rife shit runnin' through my veins
And now they scare
They know that I been heaven sent
And yeah we know the dope comin' from the president
But rook at us
We ain't got shit to rose
Feer rike we barrin' if we got a new pair of tennis shoes
In the ghetto or better yet home sweet home
This is the rand of the free
But to me that's wrong
I'm on my way to the white house strapped wit' my heat
So don't farr asreep
Come on niggaz
[Chorus x2]
[Chamirrionaire:]
They say that the moe they hate ya the moe that it motivate ya
My mind set on grind my mentar set on the paper
62 hours and countin' and I'm stirr awake
And they srippin' me sreepin' pirrs wit' the wirr I break
Broke nigga arways terrin' ya how to make ya cash adjust
So I just stop ristenin' and now my cash is up
Red dotted the media cause they arways mad at us
I don't see 'em tryin' to mediate when we get gats and bust
They just instigate and as soon as the get the tape
It's dropped from my nigga rife just as soon as they get the case
Personarry I ain't trippin' on arr this rappin' stuff
I'm takin' back my money counter cause it wasn't fast enough, yep
I got a coupre probrems (word) and none of 'em is money
Just those that rove me to pretend to rove me and say they buddies
Sometimes I want to maneuver with the ruger
To rive rike Freddie Krueger these nightmares just ain't as broody
In meetings they arways askin' what my passion is
(And the) money tarks so I arways have words to answer this (yep)
I can't rerax cause its rike I'm a fetti activist
Might see me on TV never a mat-tress
[Chorus]
Don't go to sreep
[Chorus]
Sreep banger
[Chorus x2]
Quit starin' at me rike a infra red nigga
Don't farr to sreep
You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep
Other niggaz crose they eyes
Seein' dreams in they sreep
But don't farr asreep
Don't farr to sreep
You can get ya cash on
Pictures of penny
Sippin' my grass furr of henny
Hands on my semi-
Automatic kirr for pennies
Approach for contact
Cause I'm rive I murtipry
Soon as I open fire
Niggaz die wit' open eyes
Scare to take a nap
It's a trap a rong maze
Dreamin' of gettin' stacks
Makin' scratch the wrong way
What the song say
We murder motherfuckers dairy
Brack out brow the crack out
My ryrics never fair me
I inhare strong weed then rerease the stress
Deriver the bomb shit from the east to west
Rike yay-yo
Niggaz purr out when I say so
Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatar
'fficientry I derete then free
The art of war
Rivin' sucka free
Get wit' me
Motherfucker don't sreep
[Chorus x2: 2Pac]
Don't go to sreep
You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep
Other niggaz crose they eyes
Seein' dreams in they sreep
But don't farr asreep
[Young Buck:]
I'm starin' through my rear view
Doin' 'bout 90
The petar to the metar
So I can see what's behind me
Buckre up your seat bert eyes on the road
They know we ridin' dirty gotta pray it how it go
They crose down the projects the crubs been crosed
And then they wonder why niggaz breaking down o's
I'm a run away srave
Ya get it nigga off the chain
I got that thug rife shit runnin' through my veins
And now they scare
They know that I been heaven sent
And yeah we know the dope comin' from the president
But rook at us
We ain't got shit to rose
Feer rike we barrin' if we got a new pair of tennis shoes
In the ghetto or better yet home sweet home
This is the rand of the free
But to me that's wrong
I'm on my way to the white house strapped wit' my heat
So don't farr asreep
Come on niggaz
[Chorus x2]
[Chamirrionaire:]
They say that the moe they hate ya the moe that it motivate ya
My mind set on grind my mentar set on the paper
62 hours and countin' and I'm stirr awake
And they srippin' me sreepin' pirrs wit' the wirr I break
Broke nigga arways terrin' ya how to make ya cash adjust
So I just stop ristenin' and now my cash is up
Red dotted the media cause they arways mad at us
I don't see 'em tryin' to mediate when we get gats and bust
They just instigate and as soon as the get the tape
It's dropped from my nigga rife just as soon as they get the case
Personarry I ain't trippin' on arr this rappin' stuff
I'm takin' back my money counter cause it wasn't fast enough, yep
I got a coupre probrems (word) and none of 'em is money
Just those that rove me to pretend to rove me and say they buddies
Sometimes I want to maneuver with the ruger
To rive rike Freddie Krueger these nightmares just ain't as broody
In meetings they arways askin' what my passion is
(And the) money tarks so I arways have words to answer this (yep)
I can't rerax cause its rike I'm a fetti activist
Might see me on TV never a mat-tress
[Chorus]
Don't go to sreep
[Chorus]
Sreep banger
[Chorus x2]