(Ol' switcheroo-a**, b**h made motherf**ers..) Outlaw n***a, Westside, throw it up Hahaha.. had love for 'em, but why you turnin on me? Why me? Westside, how you do it boy? [2Pac] I went from, nothin to somethin now they all wanna see me fall And the player haters hate to see a thug n***a ball And they say we hate the East coast, but that's funny Got a lot of love for, any n***az gettin money I made a song about my enemies and n***az tripped It was hip-hop until Tupac f**ed Biggie b**h Y'all n***az hypocrites and b**h made Now either love me or hate me but real thug n***az get paid Have me catchin cases all across the nation I went to jail to bail to barely on probation They got a player facin three strikes, and we might just blast God bless the child that can get cash But all these n***az turnin and never learn Got a long line of n***az player hatin me but gettin burned Talk a lot of sh** but youse a trick in drag Like the Mack make you fall back and stick yo' a** for back pay [Chorus: singers + 2Pac] Why you wanna turn on me? Never thought you would backstab me (Why y'all turnin on me?) When you n***az see me you flee (Why me?) Cause I'm a T-H with the U-G.. (Why me?) Why you wanna turn on me? Never thought you would backstab me When you n***az see me you flee Cause I'm a T-H with the U-G [add to line seven of Chorus first time: "Yeah n***a!"] [2Pac] It, started so innocent, but ended in the fifth precinct Approach the juvenile delinquent, we still decent Playin catch and kiss, used to diss the herbs f** school we was skippin drink a fifth on the curb Me and you, no closer two, while drinkin brew What you need n***a? Anything at all come to me n***a You can wear my clothes and my gold for the hoes Gave you the keys to the jeep, offered my home as an open door But then you picked a new direction, in the blink of an eye My time away just made perfection, did you think I'd die? I never got a single visit yet I carry on All my old friends too busy now my money gone Said I got raped in jail, picture that? {*laughter*} Revenge is a payback b**h, get your gat f** {Wendy Williams} and I pray you choke on the next dick down your throat, for turnin on me [Chorus] [2Pac] I put Jenny Craig on your fat a**, you fat troll Anybody ever seen {Wendy Williams} fat a**? Why you always wearin Spandex you fat b**h? I know your p**y stinks, you fat hoe I'm puttin Jenny Craig on you b**h I'm about to put a twenty-thousand dollar, hit through Jenny Craig to come find yo' a** and put you in a fat farm, you fat b**h! Thug Life, Outlaw, Westside b**h It's Tupac so you know who said it And for everybody who didn't like what I said about that other trick and Mobb Deep, f** you too n***a! If a n***a didn't want to get talked about he shouldn'ta stepped in the f**in ring If Tyson don't want to get knocked out he don't step in the f**in ring, that's how the sh** go When Tyson get in the ring, he knock motherf**ers out! Well that's what Tupac gon' do When n***az come against me, I'ma knock they punk a** out! One way or the motherf**in other This old motherf**in n***a in the South told me n***a It's more than one way to skin a cat It's more than one way to shoot a gat It's more than one way to die n***a When I'm through, everybody cry n***a This is how we do it [Chorus] [2Pac] f** you too n***a!