2pac - Overture (Free Jabbar) lyrics

[Intro: 2pac] Them n***as can't f** with us! f** that peace sh**, I ain't even tryna make peace f** 'em all! The players are on this side Stupid f**s! [Verse 1: Jabbar] I can't process my thoughts, been depressed in the dark But my progress so *scoffs*, this a contest you lost Yeah your concepts is cool, but your context is false I just side-step and move when they send shots at a boss Say they toppin' the charts, that just got me amused But I'm kinda confused, cause they obviously marks n***as gotta be kidding, they can't dive in this water Can't survive in these parts, they can't out-swim a shark n***as dying to push me, I get bored with the talkin' I'ma die in some p**y cause I was born in a coffin I made myself myself, I watched me come alive You don't like what you see? then *censors* shut your eyes I came up out the Melph' yelling f** the other side You headin' straight to hell cause I can tell you living a facade I'm a win from the belt, I'm a skip from a god I'm a gift and a curse, it's only one of my kind [Hook: Jabbar] Dog I gotta k** 'em, its either that or jail Cause flipping quarters only really offers heads or tails You gotta choose one, I'm talking right or left You gotta choose one, for me its life or d**h Dog I gotta k** 'em, its either that or jail Cause flipping quarters only really offers heads or tails You gotta choose one, I'm talking right or left You gotta choose one, for me its life or d**h [Verse 2: Snubnose Frankenstein] My feuds are food, you fools are fuel I lose my cool? No soup for you! Blue Skidoo, I'm through and through The roadster? The rooster? confuse the two I flew the coop, too-da-loo I'm Kunta when the Countach is en route Yeah I tried to be fair, but why should we care Spiking the prices high in the air, buyer beware Get what you paid for when you wage war The main source, they take score we make more Decor from the Bape store, they ain't sure if im Sk8brd or . . ? Cause I was in Shibuya for the summer Rummaging ruins pulling rubies from the rubble These motherf**ers lookin' for some trouble Here's a bullet bruh you're sufferin' I'ma do it cause I love ya [Hook: Jabbar] Dog I gotta k** 'em, its either that or jail Cause flipping quarters only really offers heads or tails You gotta choose one, I'm talking right or left You gotta choose one, for me its life or d**h Dog I gotta k** 'em, its either that or jail Cause flipping quarters only really offers heads or tails You gotta choose one, I'm talking right or left You gotta choose one, for me its life or d**h [Verse 3: Seawright] I wouldn't stress the past, couldn't care less for that My n***as done more for me than prayer's ever have No spared effort had, y'all haters better be mad Their reign will be over soon, there there, just relax You said they posed a threat? Guess I don't get the picture Express it's no need to be signed my n***as still deliver Who else would know what's best? What's wrong with this n***a? Since we've been eatin' my figures been gettin' bigger Chevy Aveo, I wrecked it barely a day old Meetin' with the head of the label to see what they bring to the table Fairly unstable, these n***as buck when I say go Check for the pesos, ready and able to levy the payroll There's a reason you lapsed, we'll just leave it at that Been keepin' tabs, your season pa**ed, you needn't ask Peep the facts, got tired of you feeding 'em trash Dog, don't mean to brag, the homies are back!