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Tupac Shakur
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Fucking With The Wrong Nigga
Tupac Ha ha, niggas Fucking with the wrong nigga
My seductive introduction, be specific, still elusive But exclusives what I give you when I kick it And I'm still lifted Niggas can't get with Mr.Wicked
Picture me flipping My adversaries getting the dick swiftly Niggas is swinging wild but they styles miss me You can bring that bitch with your whole click And still get treated shitty
Business never personal I'm up before the sun come up I'm tired, just a ghetto star A drop-top double R is what I'm riding
Nigga if you was half the man your bitch was Bring your artillery When you come for me 'cause we sick thugs No hesitation when I pull and blast, 'cuz Syke was busting
Plus Bo had 'em ducking Screaming get they cash So, so now I got the law on me My phones tapped, so I had to Send word through my little homies
Tell them niggas just be here When they pull the trigger, shit This is what you get For fucking with the wrong nigga
This is what you get when your Fucking with the wrong nigga Ha ha, yeah nigga, peep
Before I lay me down to sleep, I pray And thank the Lord for giving me another fruitful day I wanna be a peaceful man But still when niggas come for me All I can see is getting 'em killed
For real, it's how I feel 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Perfect my thoughts flowing on these reels Make my enemies deal with my steel, they caps peel We still cool but you played yourself Give 'em the mack and make 'em spray yourself
Hey, falling legends, clutching chrome 3-5-7 Putting two bullets to they dome Wanted to die in heaven While calling shots nobody real as clear it's me
Ain't trying to help the feds Get a case for conspiracy Murder my foes, get disposed of We all homies till the death
So my true niggas show me love God forgive me for my lifestyle A negative figure But why they fucking with the wrong nigga? You know, it's like Why you fucking with the wrong nigga?
I was raised by thugs, schooled by killers Learned my mathematic skills from real drug dealers Tried to rise but they tried me I guess they all had to die 'cause we tried peace I die on these streets, blast till they recognize, still do or die
All my niggas getting high watching time fly Best strategize on a way to profit Best organize how you ride so they can't stop it Then keep it popping a lot of busters wanna see me fall I fucked your bitch and now this new shit gon' fade 'em all
My niggas ball, made a call for some backup The little homies and my dogs in a black truck Buck, buck was the sound, as they gats burst No need for ambulance, baby bring the black hearse
Shoulda never fucked around buster How you figure making moves on the wrong nigga? This what it sounds like, bing, bing, bing When you fucking with the wrong nigga Niggas getting hit when they fucking with the wrong nigga Fucking with the wrong nigga
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