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letra de 2pac - cypher 5 - dj chop up

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[intro: 2pac]
death…
to my n-gg-s that went out in the line of duty…
to all the b-tch made n-gg-s, i’m coming for you, against all odds
i don’t care who the f-ck you is, touch me i’m at you
i know you motherf-ckers don’t think i forgot
h-ll nah i ain’t forgot, n-gg-
i just remember what you told me, don’t go to war unless i got your money right
i got my money right n-gg-. now i want war

[verse 1: dj chop up as 2pac]
guess who’s back?
the motherf-cker 2pac
run for cover, motherf-cker
blast with my 2 glocks
f-ck the cops trying to lock me to death-row
it’s like eazy, “here comes the left blow”
buck a n-gg-, see if he bleed
never ever f-ck around with a loc’d out n-gg- like me
it’s chop motherf-ckin up
you motherf-ckers know what’s up!

[verse 2: inspectah deck]
with the deadly lecture, contents under pressure
inspectah, put your rep in the stretcher
feather weight contenders surrender
t.k.o., first round knockout, vets to big spenders
journey on the mic like marco polo
internal bleedin occurs to your photo
thoughts brought forth as wild as up north
it’s bloodsport, get rushed for tough talk

[verse 3: warren g]
click clack, what up?
zig zag, run up
nic nac paddie whack, twisting up a fat sack
tic tac toe up, i be in them streets like an intersection
i got connection, from every section
critical, political, it’s k!ller cal’
roll it up, now p-ss that sh-t around
my mental is cynical, original
thinking you could see us
i’m like n-gg- how?

[verse 4: hopsin]
i’m the rap maniac with the hooligan eyes
who’s cooler than i? whack n-gg-s move it aside
when you heard i was a big deal you were surprised
west coast b-tch, put ya w’s in the sky
i spent my days as a refugee
till the rap game came to rescue me
and left my wrist paved in accessories
a dangerous necessity, i came here to wreck emcees

[verse 5: vinnie paz]
yeah vinnie paz just a motherf-cking trooper stepping
nuclear anxiety and the cold of the super weapon
obama and bush cousins and that’s a true connection
seizing power and property like a ruthless henchman
i’m in the jewish temple on mount zion
studying literature from the priory of sion
nothing’s safe, no cars, no planes to fly on
i got a few bulletproof vests to try on

[verse 6: mos def]
this is the daily operation
a concentration
stay focused on my recitation
’bout to reach my destination with no pause or hesitation
baby make the preperation ‘cuz this ain’t no recreation
this is pro ball!
and we lettin’ you know y’all
at the show y’all
doin’ this for dough y’all
get the phone call
and i’m ready to blow y’all
’bout to go y’all
been a pleasure to know y’all

- dj chop up

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