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letra de komradz (so so crazy) (original version) - 2pac

[intro: 2pac & storm]
ayy storm muhf-ckas out here trippin’
yank some of these b-tches by they collar baby
..of my comrades (comrades)
yeah! for all you mothaf-ckas who be tryna flip and drift with me that subliminal sh-t, then bomb for you braggin’ b-tches
so prepare to get so so [?] by the real outlaw

[collision: 2pac]
(well, i just heard some sh-t on this record)
(f-ckin’ with the midst of my comrades)
i send this out to that biatch; you too, n-gga!
(standin’ in the midst of my comrades)
believe that like you believe crack k!lls
(f-ckin’ with the midst of my comrades)
you stupid mothaf-ckas!

[verse 1: 2pac]
have you really thought about your part in this partic-p-tion?
my prediction bl–dy murder similar to menstruation
now in fairness to conversation
‘cause it’s your fate so take the time
to contemplate what you’ll be facin’
talkin’ that hip-hop sh-t, don’t get shot, b-tch
‘cause you can tell all in your clique to eat pac’s d-ck
the clip’s in, prepare for the mothaf-ckin’ death blow
‘cause every rapper in the industry is history, it’s death row
not bad boy or so so def
i make you bow before tha row like them other hoes
the intricate design of my lethal lines, criminal rhymes
from the mind of a thug shaking state time
take it to the next phase; you had your time to talk sh-t
now b-tches bustas getting checkmated
these days mothaf-ckas talk sh-t and turn snitch
when you see ’em they ain’t talking about sh-t
(westside!)
[chorus: 2pac]
they must be so so crazy
b-tch, i’ll beat your boy bad
standin’ in the midst of my comrades (comrades)
b-tches can’t fade me
plottin’ but they ploys crashed
f-ckin’ with the midst of my comrades (comrades)

[verse 2: edi]
see by now the way this sh-t is situated
n-ggas is getting eliminated simply for being affiliated
clearly stated but still, i know you hate it
we got a whole list to play with
and y’all n-ggas is at the top, so let’s make this
happen, f-ck the rappin’, let’s get to scr-ppin’
so everybody can see what happens
when you get caught up in dirty-mackin’
malc’ll send you packin’, yo’ boy love actions
if we on a tec, sneak up and lets the slugs snap-in
your chest section, death has now stepped in
b-tch, should have learned your lesson
while your chance was still present
but now it’s past tense, no question askin’
out west it’s called mashin’, bailing the corner blastin’

[chorus: 2pac]
must be so so crazy
b-tch, i’ll beat your boy bad
standin’ in the midst of my comrades (comrades)
b-tches can’t fade me
plottin’ but they ploys crashed
f-ckin’ with the midst of my comrades (comrades)
[verse 3: napoleon]
lose stash quick than n-ggas in a ski mask
but we gon’ lock ass, and hit the trash try to do it like a past
think fast, ’cause i’ma blast when yo’ sh-t get close
[?] in opposition that’s the mind to choke
i wanna know which one of your n-ggas got heart
‘fore i can put you in yo’ park from the start
leave you sleep in the dark, so wrap my d-ck in your mob
’cause i’ma bring my sistas down south, throwing yo’ b-tch ass out

[verse 4: kastro]
you must be so so crazy, b-tch you ain’t holy def
while fathers wit’ our problem ho, you ain’t holding check big-dollar bro
got a thirty collar throw the ragging ak for so so def and jam bust to death
i got some sh-t to twist
n-ggas of mine gettin’ rid of some these enemy n-ggas
split they ass up and mines approachin’
n-ggas switch over the fence without gettin’ lynched
f-ckin’ with thugs, k. kastro about it

[chorus: 2pac]
must be so so crazy
b-tch, i’ll beat your boy bad
standin’ in the midst of my comrades (comrades)
b-tches can’t fade me
plottin’ but they ploys crashed
f-ckin’ with the midst of my comrades (comrades)
[verse 5: big syke]
i bang bangers since ’79, respect mine n-gga
f-ckin’ rapper never strap, but i’d be schooled by k!llers
puttin’ in work, let ’em in the dirt for recreation
to increase my criminal elevation or probation
don’t matter sh-ll scatters when i start to dump
leavin’ lungs and holes from a riot pumps
you little chumps gon’ miss, don’t get it twisted on the west
we the best and bangers put suckas to rest

[verse 6: 2pac]
last verse is for them trick people, this is the sequel
i’ma treat you with evil, living forever illegal
now homicide got me preoccupied
be a lie if i told you that i never wonder when will i die
be assured, n-gga, word bond
‘cause now it’s on, you can only survive if you be strong
until i’m gone i’ll bust on bad boy
middle finger to da brat, don’t get your young ass smacked

[chorus: 2pac]
you must be so so crazy
b-tch, i’ll beat your boy bad
standin’ in the midst of my comrades (comrades)
b-tches can’t fade me
plottin’ but they ploys crashed
f-ckin’ with the midst of my comrades (comrades)
you must be so so crazy
b-tch, i’ll beat your boy bad
standin’ in the midst of my comrades (comrades)
b-tches can’t fade me
plottin’ but they ploys crashed
f-ckin’ with the midst of my comrades (comrades)
you must be so so crazy
b-tch, i’ll beat your boy bad
standin’ in the midst of my comrades (comrades)
b-tches can’t fade me
plottin’ but they ploys crashed
f-ckin’ with the midst of my comrades (comrades)

[outro/collision: 2pac]
look here, you mothaf-ckas knew when you wrote this sh-t
(whaat! out-outlaw immortalz)
when you spoke this sh-t (thug life!) when you smoked this sh-t
uh, that you couldn’t f-ck around with us (outlaw immortalz)
what would the h-ll possessed you to get on record (thug life)
and just play yourself like that?
n-gga, is you f-ckin’ nuts? (the outlaw immortalz)
do you know who the f-ck we are?! (thug life)
n-gga, do you know who the f-ck we are?! (outlaw immortalz)
rectify yo’ silly ass (thug life)
you better put an apology out, n-gga (the outlaw immortalz)
before i yank that ass out the game
stupid mothaf-ckas! (thug life)
won’t you know i don’t give a f-ck? i’m mad at the world (outlaw immortalz)
f-ck all you trick-ass n-ggas! (thug life)
this thug life, n-gga, outlaw immortalz, westside (outlaw immortalz)
thought you knew, westcoast, n-gga, all day long (thug life)
f-ck the world! (outlaw immortalz)
so so crazy (thug life), b-tch, i’ll beat yo’ boy bad n-gga c’mon c’mon
(outlaw immortalz) ahahaha
komane let ’em know, f-ckin’ with the midst of my comrades (comrades) (outlaw immortalz)
(napoleon) my mothaf-ckin’ comrades!
outlaw immortalz, that’s right
and mussolini, f-ckin’ (mussolini) with the midst of my comrades (comrades)
(the outlaw immortalz)
gotta give it up (west side!)
f-ckin’ with the midst (west side! immortalz)
west side!
outlaw immortalz! hahaha

- 2pac

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