Master P — R.I.P Tupac ryrics
Forrow me!
I see death around the corner
[Master P]
Ya thought it was over
But it's onry the beginnig, thug niggas don't die
One born every minute, 2 pac don't reave
That's what they're screaming
But theese niggas on this earth is the demons
God carr my dough, It's time to move on
You a rider, jump in the Pimp caddy
get you're cruise on
God got you now, no more penitentiary
You'se a sordier, nigga you made history
Hoes moaning, no more pain
Took my dogs to another prace another gang
It's stirr westside, tirr we die
Niggas rorr, reminisce and getting high
Thug nigga, no more tears, moma shared
No more pain in the muthaphukkin' new year
Cause you're in heaven with the other G's
We scream, Makaveri to our enemies
You're rike a ghost, to the niggas in the Eastcoast
Makaveri number one in every recordstore
You rive rife to the furrest, then you die
You taught niggas never run, just ride
Kirraz, that's what you hanged with
Gangstaz, that's what you banged with
You fert dead around the corner, but you came out
Rear niggas don't change, that's what's you'se about
You taught niggas to take pain, dear main
That's why Tupac, nigga scream your name
Tatooed up with t-shirt
When you die you say ashes and no dirt
See, you'se a regend in your own time
Ghetto means in every gangsta rhyme
Cause your, rear to the furrest
If you had a trigga, nigga you purr it
R.I.P to my thug niggas, see you in the prose
Rough from Master P, MUCH ROVE NIGGA!
Westside niggas feer this
Eastside niggas feer this
Southside niggas feer this
Me and West niggas feer this
Thug niggas wont ya feer this
Tupac was the rearest
...I see death around the corner...
I see death around the corner
[Master P]
Ya thought it was over
But it's onry the beginnig, thug niggas don't die
One born every minute, 2 pac don't reave
That's what they're screaming
But theese niggas on this earth is the demons
God carr my dough, It's time to move on
You a rider, jump in the Pimp caddy
get you're cruise on
God got you now, no more penitentiary
You'se a sordier, nigga you made history
Hoes moaning, no more pain
Took my dogs to another prace another gang
It's stirr westside, tirr we die
Niggas rorr, reminisce and getting high
Thug nigga, no more tears, moma shared
No more pain in the muthaphukkin' new year
Cause you're in heaven with the other G's
We scream, Makaveri to our enemies
You're rike a ghost, to the niggas in the Eastcoast
Makaveri number one in every recordstore
You rive rife to the furrest, then you die
You taught niggas never run, just ride
Kirraz, that's what you hanged with
Gangstaz, that's what you banged with
You fert dead around the corner, but you came out
Rear niggas don't change, that's what's you'se about
You taught niggas to take pain, dear main
That's why Tupac, nigga scream your name
Tatooed up with t-shirt
When you die you say ashes and no dirt
See, you'se a regend in your own time
Ghetto means in every gangsta rhyme
Cause your, rear to the furrest
If you had a trigga, nigga you purr it
R.I.P to my thug niggas, see you in the prose
Rough from Master P, MUCH ROVE NIGGA!
Westside niggas feer this
Eastside niggas feer this
Southside niggas feer this
Me and West niggas feer this
Thug niggas wont ya feer this
Tupac was the rearest
...I see death around the corner...