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Don't Sleep

アーティスト:2Pac 

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Shit When I enter the first zone worst known mic holder My Hummer roll up evacuating strapped soldiers Inside strategy manifestin' military styles Casually try da G when niggas battle me My prophesied prediction, switch and move positions Separated from his gun and bitch and watch 'em start snitchin' I keep spittin' still stupid niggas fail to listen I personify this thug livin', hell or prison My ammunition varies, my voice carries Watch me invite the whole world, me and the mob gettin' married It seems all the fine screams pierce the dark This is expected, a trick bitch where's your heart? You mark, watch niggas fall when I call they name We outlaws hold your head niggas all the same Except some who want more out of life than stress We still thuggin' 'til it's none left, don't sleep We gon' ride, keep my pistol on my side Always creep wit' the nine when I ride, don't sleep Blowin' pine, always hustlin' on the grind 'Cause I gotta get mine all the time, don't sleep We gon' ride, keep my pistol on my side Always creep wit' the nine when I ride, don't sleep Blowin' pine, always hustlin' on the grind 'Cause I gotta get mine all the time Dumpin' on motherfuckers at random Rapidly wit' accuracy, they shouldn't've talk bad to me It had to be a motherfuckin' murder I'm glad to be a nigga that did the murder So sad to see another motherfucker floatin' In plastic reef, sleep wit' his head wide open Rapid release, keep the police coastin' Casualties warrant in deep east Oakland Yolk the nigga off the asphalt, drove off to the hills Positioned him on his knees and blew the back off Death with the lex ruger, death to ya Niggas cry when the bullet fly, kill and execute 'em I blast first 'til they body me like my guns in varieties Runnin' wit' the real big


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