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PERFORMING ARTISTS
2Pac
2Pac
Vocals
Big Skye
Big Skye
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
2Pac
2Pac
Composer
Lloyd Banks
Lloyd Banks
Composer
Luis Resto
Luis Resto
Songwriter
Riddler
Riddler
Composer
Marshall Mathers
Marshall Mathers
Composer
Curtis James Jackson
Curtis James Jackson
Composer
David Brown
David Brown
Composer
Anthony Shawn Criss
Anthony Shawn Criss
Composer
Tupac Shakur
Tupac Shakur
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Quik
DJ Quik
Producer
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Now I've got to ask on the ****'s ass
Tell me will they blast me?
I think of an alias in case these crooked bitches ask me now
It's getting crazy after dark
These narcs be like tryna shut me down
But I'm too smart
Now picture me scared of the penitentiary
I been moving these things since the days of elementary
Now tell me what you need when you see me
I'm stacking G's, buying all the things on TV
Believe me
[Verse 2]
I got some killers on my payroll
And they know when it's time to handle business
**** lay low
Although I'm young I'm still coming up
I'm getting paid
Pulling razors on **** when they running up
The first to pull a strap when there's drama
Buster, you ain't heard?
I been slicing motherfuckers since I lost my mama
There ain't a cop that can stop me
My posse has got DNA, don't quit until they drop
Me, I'm loyal to the game
[Verse 3]
Prince of Peace must hear our plea
Told life you'd be back
Prince of Peace must hear our plea
Everybody look around, there is no hope
Prince of Peace must hear our plea
Brothers, we'd better get hip
[Verse 4]
My mama say I'm crazy 'cause I'm all about the hood
I can't get my shit together but I'm on leather and wood
And the hood is all I know, patrols, they circle the block
Off the curve a **** swerve, serve a smoker a rock
And I'm hot like fish grease and ****, so is my caddy
And I'm steady catching static, move the traffic to the alley
Out in Cali **** rally up, it's all for the soil
Mix the work with baking soda and get the water to boil
[Verse 5]
Oh no, can't no busters hang
I hope you feel me, man
'Cause snitches bitches and they ain't been loyal to the game
My **** feel my pain when sunshine turn to rain
You know these buster motherfuckers came and fucked the game
And it's a shame, I see them marking their ass
When they yelling, natty telling, get to me
No surprise, ****
[Verse 6]
Prince of Peace must hear our plea
Told life you'd be back
Prince of Peace must hear our plea
Everybody look around, there is no hope
Prince of Peace must hear our plea
Brothers, we'd better get hip
And come off this trip
[Verse 7]
Loyalty undeservedly, never heard of me
I be the exception, appear to me of adaption
The superficial surroundings, bullets, fiends, cock housing
Enemies in my family extorting, scheming and scamming me
I'm like Bruce Nolan, I'm rollin' until the diesel hit me
I'm battered and bruised, and madder having to choose
Between happiness and the blues
And who be filling my shoes? When I done had it with crews
Ecstatic to see me lose
[Verse 8]
But panic when I be smooth, I'm manic but I'm no fool
Y'all rapping, I'm talking cool and Columbine is not new
In Compton they shoot at schools too
Riding by to see who's who, cock the shawty, they cruise through
Rock the body, blood ooze through
Tell his family that dude's blue
No coming back from him scrapping with **** was packing
And he wasn't packing too
So if you feel me, you know
When they try to kill me, they slow
I see them round the corner with mirrors and creeped up on them
[Verse 9]
Prince of Peace must hear our plea
Told life you'd be back
Prince of Peace must hear our plea
Everybody look around, there is no hope
Prince of Peace must hear our plea
Blood flow like wine down a **** throat if this shit don't stop
Stop, stop, stop, stop
Written by: 2Pac, Anthony Criss, Curtis James Jackson, David Brown, Lloyd Banks, Luis Resto, Marshall Mathers, Riddler, Steve King
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