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letra de wherever u r - 2pac

[verse 1: big daddy kane]
watch me, ain’t no question
i’m sufferin’ a bad case of lyrical congestion, not the one for testin’
come mess with and end up with your chest split
no, not because of cardiac, but because how hard he act, ha
i’m recognized as the microphone destroyer
compet-tion minds up in the state of paranoia
i told him if you’re scared, go get a dog, so by tomorrow
you’ll probably see 20 rappers walkin’ with rottweilers
your gimmick is primitive, and impotent, you won’t win with it, so limit it
before i make your body start to hemorrhage
just when you thought that you was burnin’ me
you found yourself bleedin’ internally, now you heads is learnin’, see
i stayin’ there sincere, you commence prayer
your heart begets fear, cause there ain’t no wins here, huh
never kid, cause even with leverage
i can rock your domepiece worse than the wop ever did
what?

[pre-verse: 2pac]
are you out your f-ckin’ mind?

[verse 2: 2pac]
ask me to blast, no need to ask ’cause i’m mashin’
peepin’ the latest fashion, copy-cats in plastics
get me to flashin’, my adversaries shipped in caskets
murdered them b-st-rds, witness the past, got boom-bastic
now that they freed me, no one can see me
i completely eradicated my compet-tion, father forgive me
-ssemble the troops, prepare my loots for combustion
rushin’ them m-th-f-ckas, the deadliest n-gga bustin’
how can they touch me when they lost in thought?
on death row we lock sh-t down across the board
now flash and watch me get in that -ss like a bikini
lyrical legendary so n-ggas’ll never see me
completely defeat me, can never happen, whether rappin’ or scr-ppin’
n-ggas get smashed on they m-th-f-ckin’ back
hard to k!ll, and even harder to stop
watch kane and ‘pac drop the sho’ shot! tell them motherf-ckers

[pre-verse: big daddy kane]
here’s how we’ll do it

[verse 3: big daddy kane & 2pac]
the meet us and the plan’s to put the cash in the hand
so that i can spend a grand of benjimans up in j-pan
now who’s the man? and therefore my luchi, eatin’ sushi
checkin’ out a subt-tled movie featurin’ sho kasugi
tell me, kane, when will n-ggas learn?
in this game, f-ck with us, n-ggas gettin’ burned
we takin’ turns on you b-tch-made n-gg-ar-os
i hope it hurts, cause you’re worse than these groupie hoes
one more time baby
i’ll be forever, the gogetter of the chedder
thinkin’ ahead of my compet-tor, just too clever to sever
i got it together to represent with my true n-gg
the first syllables of our name together is 2 big
think about that!

- 2pac

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