a motherfuckin' gangsta party Ain't nuttin' but a gangsta party Now give me fifty feet Defeat is not my destiny, release me to the streets And keep whatever's left of me
, yeah, Thug Paradise No doubt, check me out, yeah, yeah Aiyyo son, let me, let me put you on to what happened And how it went down, check it, tell me
, Thug Paradise No doubt, check me out, yeah, yeah Aiyyo son, let me, let me put you on to what happened How it went down check it (Tell me, son, word
wrote Build and destroy Come through the strip wit, bricks of the girl and keys of the boy 'Cuz all I really want (What) Was a gun and blunt, a lil money and some keys
ain't nothin' but a mothafuckin' gangster party Now give me 50 feet, the fleet is not my destiny Release me to the streets and keep whatever's left of me
mothers, but we twins in this shit Like piano keys, two junkies, we'll be right back (White-black) And if you hit me, Stak gone feel it, dawg and Blac
into nothin', I don't feel right so I circle the block strapped Watchin' the workers while they circle muthafuckas at night They work to tippin' me '
I'm doped gettin hype Trippin fiend bout to explode Dressed up black clothes An layin them hoes Tight when the bus gonna get low Cus ? ? Let's work
heat to beats Everybody welcomin' this, welcomin' that He wasn't welcome in the first place, how we welcome him back? Gimme that Mack, let me work him
and the keys Y'all ain't safe around me We done made wild stacks Made it to Cadillacs And still get pulled over for "drivin' while black" While back bill
dwell on old days If you show a brother weakness you bond to get sprayed Stuck in the hood front me dope I wish you would My hommies showed me love so
, Some fools lay it down, then act a clown, Call me sousa, I toss a, bird in a matter of minutes, You want an ounce? gimme your number and then hit me
gangsta party [Verse Two: 2Pac, Snoop] Now give me fifty feet Defeat is not my destiny, release me to the streets And keep whatever's left of me Jealousy
Frank Dingaling the dirty hog That's some of that Peruvian weed Okay, okay okay okay okay, okay Now everyday is a pimpin' day so I slide on my 'llac with black
the glove Do these fools got a problem with me or do they got love? And when the light turns green, I don't bone out I wanna see what these black men
, know what I'm sayin''? (Cash Rules Everything Around Me, C.R.E.A.M. get) Yeah, check this ol' fly shit out, word up (Cash Rules Everything Around Me
the deaf flower lady "Come sit by me, sweetheart" He draws a napkin battle plan Says, "This is where we start" Oh, pray for you, pray for me Sing it
looking at me like I'll either help him or die Until he sees in my eyes that I'm on his side I hand him my keys, I say, you better move fast There's a