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(Niggas out there jelous cuz we be bailin' with Death Row They try to playa
hate but they can't fade us tho' We be mobbin' through tha
neigborhood Yeah with that funky sound *so funky* we be throwin'
down)
This goes out to you playa you know...you know who you
are
[Chorus: repeat 3X]
Gotta be carefull, can't let tha
evil of tha money trap me So when ya see me nigga Ya better Holla at
me
[Verse One: 2 Pac]
Are you confused ? You wonder how
it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes of a nigga who don't have a thing
to loose When me and you was homies no one informed me it was all a
scheme You infiltrated my team and sold a niggas dreams how could you do
me like that ? I took ya family in I put some cash in ya pocket made
you a man again and now you let tha fear put your ass in a
place complicated to escape It's a fools fate without your word your
a shell of a man I lost respect for you nigga we can never be friends I
know i'm runnin' through your head now what could you do ? If it was up to
you i'd be dead now I let tha world know nigga you a coward You could
never be live until you die see tha mothafucken bitch in your eye Type
of Nigga, that let tha evil of tha money trap me when ya see me nigga ya
better holla at me (holla at me) can't let tha evil of tha money trap
me So when ya see me nigga Ya better Holla at me
[Chorus:
2 Pac]
(You better beware where you lay We better not find where
you stay)
So I gotta be carefull, can't let tha evil of tha money trap
me so when ya see me nigga ya better holla at me
(You better beware
where you lay We better not find where you stay)
[Verse Two:
2 Pac]
courious spittin' lyrics on tha verge of furious i'm
addicted to currency nigga that's why we're doin this I got shot up, I
surprised tha niggas tha way I got up and then I hit the studio It's
time to blow tha block up No hesitation this information got you
contemplatin' heartbreakin' and eliminatin' with this conversation break
him and let him see tha face of a mental patient it's a celebration of
my criminal elevation with the participation I want members across tha
fifty states to keep tha nation anticipatin' until we break will I be
great, is it my fate ? to live tha life of luxury some niggas bought my
tapes so much jelousy it scares me so be prepared cause only tha strong
survive life isn't fair (fair) probably never knew tha way it feels to
die so you figure fuck with me I give that ass a try Nigga, Holla at
me
[Chorus]
(You better beware where you lay We better
not find where you stay)
(Ohhhhhh....)
[Verse Three:
2 Pac]
I shoulda saw tha signs I was blinded criminal minds of
a young black brotha doin' time so many brothas framed in this dirty
game it's a shame so much pressure on my brain while she blame
me Secrets in tha dark only her and I know now i'm sitten' in tha state
pen doin time for slow guess she made a bad decision that got me
livin' just like an animal i'm caged up in state prison my niggas
dissin' cause hell have no fury like a woman scorn A cemetary full of
mothafuckers got not knowin' picture my prophecy tha cops are attacking
me, on top of me i'm runnin' from tha coppers but never let'em stop
me cause i'm a soulja hell, ever since I was a little nigga havin'
fantasies of one day getting older Niggas is paranoid trust a no
no love is a mystery Fuck tha po po, Holla at me..... So when you
see me nigga you better holla at me....
[Chorus]
(You
better beware where you lay We better not find where you stay)
(Niggas
out there jelous cuz we be bailin' with Death Row They try to playa
hate but they can't fade us tho' We be mobbin' through tha
neigborhood Yeah with that funky sound (so funky) we be throwin'
down)
[Chorus]
(You better beware where you lay We
better not find where you stay)
(Ohhhhhhhh, heeeeyyy, ohhhhh nooo noooo
noooooo)
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