Tupac:
Spice heres go them n***as yo
Hit that sh**, hit that sh**.
We all n***az going down where the f** ya all going down.
Spice 1:
Damn aint this a b**h ya all got me f**ed up
On this ol' playa haten a** sh**.
Know what i'm sayin'?
Understand me?
When i was broke you all n***az didn't give a f**
If i was pissin' on myself, or sh**tin' off tha bay bridge, n***a.
Now you in my mutha f**in' mix talkin' that ol' crazy sh**,
That's alright cuz i'm gonna bust a cap in that a**.
Me and pac goin' let you know about
That ol' playa haten a** sh** though.
Ya see these jealous mutha f**az
That be playin me g
Like a s**a a** n***a see
That ain't feeling me
It ain't easy
To k** a g
A mutha f**in' playa
From tha f - a - to tha c
Back stabbers in tha mutha f**in' place
Smilin' in my face
I got my hand on my gun
Cuz they got me on tha run
Spice mutha fucin' one
I'm for leavin' bodies numb
I'm a g mutha f**er
Can't you see
I'm a g
Rollin' deep
With my phat fo-fo uzi
I comes with a big phat gat
And hollow point clip
And quick
To be a soldier
By my sh**
So n***a
Don't try no mo' sh**
No ho sh**
Cuz when i was broke
n***a didn't give a f**
About my statis
Now that i'm at this
I'm loced out
And livin' lavish
So f** tha gun control
About ta bust a cap n***a
Cuz tha jealous got me strapped
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run
Tupac: jealous got me strapped
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run
Tupac: jealous got me strapped
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run
Tupac: jealous got me strapped
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run
Tupac:
Now n***az know that tha jealous got me strapped
Stepping close to the edge
I got tha cops and tha feds on my back
And there's no way that i'm giving up
I rather bury you b**hes
Cuz ain't no to marks gonna worry my riches
If i catch yo a** in traffic (humm)
You betta pull for ya pistol an open fire
Or get blasted (booo yahh!!)
I'll be damned if i drop
It don't stop
I'm boxin' mutha f**az with my glock
A skinny a** neva had a penny a** n***a
I figure my mashfurd pump will show them punks who's bigger (blah)
And even if i did fall -- i'll still ball
I'm bustin' mutha f**ers with my back against the wall
Till these jealous a** b**hes k** me
I'll be thugin' like a mutha f**er
n***a feel me
And ain't no time for mistakes
So homies watch ya back
Cuz these jealous a** tricks got me strapped
Jealous got me strapped...
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run
Tupac: jealous got me strapped
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run
Tupac: jealous got me strapped
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run
Tupac: jealous got me strapped
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run...
Spice 1:
Homie ya know if i don't be runnin' with my strap
Then i might get blasted
Get blasted or blast
That's how i'm livin'
So i blast and blast the ba*tard
I can't be worried about no jail time
Cuz n***az they tryin' ta take my head
I can't have sh** if a n***a dead
So i bust back
And break the b**h n***az off propa
With a four-four take nine a chopper
And try and decapatate a n***az arms from with his shoulders
These jealous n***az don't know they f**in' around with a soldier
I don't be slippin'
So n***a don't wait for me ta fall
And if i got enough
A hallow tip will smoke
Envious n***az prepare to fly off ya feet
Cuz i'm commin' with some mutha f**in' heat
Playa, so keep ya aim straight
And hit a n***a on tha first shot
Cuz i'm a be tryin' ta make your mutha f**in' heart stop
And don't be screamin' out for your family b**h
Cuz it was your choice
That we jump into this gangsta sh**
Tupac: jealous got me strapped
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run
Tupac: jealous got me strapped
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run
Tupac: jealous got me strapped
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run
Tupac: jealous got me strapped
Spice 1: i keep my hand on my gun cuz they got me on the run