2pac - This is the Thanks You Get lyrics

f** them slums Motherf**ers just don't know how to watch they mouth This next song is dedicated to Daz coming from the bloom You betta watch ya a** Nowhere to run to baby nowhere to hide its got nowhere to run Hey check this out Its break bread morphy And we going against the grain on this one All those funny hucka bucka a** n***as Wearing All Stars and braids in they videos huh Ok (verse 1) n***as wearing khaki suits and beanies freaking the guns Pioneers a gangsta rap but where they from (where they from) I rather listen to real n***as rest in peace Big Pun And Mausberg superior my prayers of love Popped Don n***a start the west was done (what) Don't forget gangsta sh** is how the west was won (yeah) We trying to have benz and thangs and lacs on thangs So turn to the whoop whoop leave a squares of the rain We hardcore What you faking hard for Gangsta rap will turn East coast boy what a hoe Red rag around my mouth on the beach cruising boat I will see Jay f** Dre blood is a dyke And even when the rap shows over Its back to the block to hang and bang and slang crackola Mack 10 deep down you know you ain't no banger You got paid left Englewood right with the Lakers Oh you the n***as that started this gangsta sh** (say what) Well this the motherf**ing thanks you get (ha) Its time somebody come and tell the world the real That you n***as was a fake and never banged for real (chorus 1) Oh you the n***as that started this gangsta sh** Well this the motherf**ing thanks you get Its time somebody come and tell the world the real That you n***as was a fake and never banged for real (chorus 2) God dam We just too gangsta Say what Just too gangsta God dam We just too gangsta Wha what Just too gangsta too gangsta (verse 2) Four live respect from both sides f** Hollywood we in the hood where we low ride It ain't about s** no more n***as you betta fake you to give or you taking progressive procrastinate Shoulda stayed boring dog calls want it all Nuts hang farther than y'all Scared go to let me Weed thing harder than y'all Quick to get up in it Behind tint and a slant nose rolling doja n***as that bang for real Let a b**h expose The cars and the hoes No got the block lock and twist on gold Consisting with flows and throw the disses on toes You n***as wanna bang the block can't hang the block And schools and barber shops swearing each slanging rocks Who know from floor spots and got it active on the block (moss) Off thirty six months and got thirty two month Gangsta (chorus 1) (chorus 2) (verse 3) God dam I had bust pro ham Recount the nines on so that all grams (ha ha) See me I came up poor in the game Cap a scrap cap a gangsta regardless the fame Whatcha know about young n***as striking the wall Whatcha know about buying a burger and cooking it off Whatcha know about the pen and only been to the halls Whatcha know about The Relatives, Big Y, and The Dog After this Theres nothing rougher than me Original break bread morphy pushing the line You ain't from the streets You had lost your mind In Atlanta phenom videos faking the crime And Xzibit n***a you funny as hell Claiming rip before your album sale I'm socking you blood (chorus 1) (chorus 2) (verse 4) Over here we get high and only f** with that indo indo indo indo If you banging in traffic throw it up out the window window window window Over here we get high and only f** with that indo indo indo indo If you banging in traffic throw it up out the window window window window (chorus 1) (chorus 2) The Relatives, Dog, and Big Y Here to give it up for my real n***as Who been down since day one My n***a Tata My n***a K Martin My n***a Suge Knight My n***a Squeek Ru The Comrades Dub C C.J. Mac All my bay n***as E-40 Richie Rich B-Legit Get ya smash on n***as (say what)