(snoop) up out of there (tupac) *chuckles* Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party (snoop) pump that up g (tupac) ahh sh**, you done f**ed up now -- ain't nuttin but a gangsta party You done put two of america's Most wanted in the same Motherf**in place at the same ain't nuttin but a gangsta party Motherf**in time, hahahahah Y'all n***az about to feel this ain't nuttin but a gangsta party Break out the champagne gla**es And them motherf**in condoms Have one on us aight?? ain't nuttin but a gangsta party Verse one: 2pac, snoop Picture perfect, i paint a perfect picture Bomb the hoochies with precision my intention's to get richer With the s-n double-o-p, dogg my f**in homey Youse a cold a** n***a on them hogs Sho nuff, i keep my hand on my gun, cuz they got me on the run Now i'm back in the courtroom waitin on the outcome Free tupac, is all that's on a n***az mind But at the same time it seem they tryin to take mine So i'ma get smart, and get defensive and sh** And put together a million march, for some gangsta sh** So now they got us laced Two multimillionare motherf**ers catchin cases (mmm) b**hes get ready for the throwdown, the sh**'s about to go down Uhh, me and snoop about to clown I'm losin my religion, i'm vicious on these stool pigeons You might be deep in this game, but you got the grooves missin n***az be actin like they savage, they out to get the cabbage I got, nuthin but love, for my n***az livin lavish I got a pit named p, she n***arino I got a house out in the hills right next to chino And i, think i got a black beamer But my dream is to own a fly casino Like bugsy seagel, and do it all legal And get scooped up, by the little homie in the regal Mmm, it feel good to you baby bubba Ya see, this is for the g's and the keys motherf**er Now follow as we riiiiide Motherf** the rest, two of the best from the west side And i can make you famous n***az been dying for years, so how could they blame us I live in fear of a felony I never stop bailin these, motherf**in g's If ya got it better flaunt it, another warrant 2 of amerikaz most wanted Chorus: Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party (tupac) nuthin but a gangsta party... ain't nuttin but a gangsta party Nuthin but a gangsta party It ain't nuthin but a Motherf**in gangsta party ain't nuttin but a gangsta party Nuthin but a gangsta party It ain't nuthin but a Motherf**in gangsta party ain't nuttin but a gangsta party Verse two: 2pac, snoop Now give me fifty feet Defeat is not my destiny, release me to the streets And keep whatever's left of me Jealousy is misery, suffering is grief Better be prepared when you try to f** wit me I bust a flea, these n***az must be crazy what?? There ain't no mercy motherf**ers who can fade the thugs (hahah right) you thought it was but it wasn't, now dissapear Bow down in the presence of a boss player It's like cuz, blood, g**ning Everybody in the party doing dope slangin You got to have papers in this world You might get your first snatch, before your eyes swerl Ya doing ya job, every day And then you work so hard till ya hair turn gray Let me tell you about life, and bout the way it is You see we live by the gun, so we die by the gun's kids They tell me not to roll with my glock So now i gotta throat of rage Floatin in the black benz, tryin to do a show a day They wonder how i live, with five shots n***az is hard to k**, on my block Keep a promise see if you're related Affiliated with the hustlers, so we made it No answers to questions, try to get up on it My n***a dogg with me, eternally the most wanted Chorus