[Intro: DJ Chop Up as 2Pac]
Hahaha
I'm back in this motherf**er
[Hook x2: DJ Chop Up as 2Pac]
See my n***as don't front
We just pull out the pump and
Get blown away
Lean back
Lean back
Lean back
Lean back
[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Now see so many motherf**ers wanna take a piece
Coming equipped with some sh** n***as just can't believe
I pull a trick from my sleeve now kamikazee
I'm all over that n***a, come identify the body
My middle finger to you hoe n***as
Run up on me, and i'll be forced to let it go n***a
I ain't the one you wanna try, why, staying high
Hit the blunt and watch these motherf**ers die
Whose running these streets? I sell that c**aine
'Cause in the the dope game, n***as'll die 'fore they go broke mayne
Another hustler making major cash
Until the punk police come an raid your a**
Now you stressed, doing fed time, and it's a b**h
'Cause the judge gave you 8 years, you doing 6
And we know that you can't hang, you a trick
Rolled over turned snitch like a b**h
[Hook x2: DJ Chop Up as 2Pac]
See my n***as don't front
We just pull out the pump and
Get blown away
Lean back
Lean back
Lean back
Lean back
[Verse 2: 2Pac]
They got a n***a in the dice game, I'm feeling lucky
But this n***a just a little bigger, he trying to f** me
Out my cash, I'mma blast n***a, he don't know
I gotta tell you like the last n***a, gotta go
Don't need to roll for the truck, I get 'em up
Left to right, my uppercut'll hit 'em up
I'm known to walk the streets on any block
I love my n***as, but I ain't puttin down my Glock
The gunshots rang when I lose n***a, and ooh n***a
Imma show you not to ever play a true n***a (haha)
Lay it down just to prove it
And f** the rappin motherf**er we can do this
[Hook x2: DJ Chop Up as 2Pac]
See my n***as don't front
We just pull out the pump and
Get blown away
Lean back
Lean back
Lean back
Lean back