War Games

[Intro: 2Pac] Niggas playing deadly motherfuckin' war games (deadly war games) That nigga rappin' about my motherfuckin' life! I'm talking to you, nigga (fake-ass motherfucker) The fuck you talkin' about? Let's get it on now He got shot and left the hospital the same day Bring the noise When? What month, motherfucker? (Y'all motherfuckers soft as jelly) What motherfuckin' month? Bring the noise How the fuck talkin' about gattin' and shootin'? You ain't firm, nigga, you soft Where the fuck do these niggas live where all this shit be goin' down? Soft ass nigga Fuck your clique nigga You want to know how I did this shit? Bunch of skinny motherfuckers You want to know how real my shit is? Nigga, go read the motherfuckin' newspaper, you trick-ass nigga [Verse 1: 2Pac] Heyyyyyyy, huh How many broke-down rappers got some shit to say? I sit and strategize, in due time, them bitches pay Plus all day, I puff weed till my eyes bleed red Undercover tactics, leave my enemies dead Check this, I know you niggas got no love for me But how the fuck your whole clique turn to thugs, homie? Like misdemeanors, it's a small thang You niggas ain't ready for war, let my balls hang Bust it, I took apart your whole crew, lack heart, I ain't concerned I bust at Bad Boy, Mobb Deep and murder The Firm When you scream "Fake thugs," who the fuck you mean? Get more cream than all of y'all, nigga, fuck yo' team Now Dre wanna switch sides, tricks hide in war Last year, I'd shed tears, but I don't cry no more Plus Jay-Z tried to play me, won't last long Go ask King Sun how it feel to have your ass gone Listen Doo-Wop, don't get your shit knocked, you can't win Tell 'em all to let the games begin, we havin' war games Yeah, nigga, y'all niggas can't fade this shit Got shot 5 times, got out of jail on bail And sold 5 million Sold more records then all you trick motherfuckers put together More than the Firm, more than Bad Boy, more than Mobb Deep More than all you bitch made niggas [Verse 2: Napoleon] Now won't you just, signal me Before you try to take another one of my folks Took they breath so they choke And I know I did a lot of dirt But grand said it wouldn't hurt My death is comin', 'cause I feel it, smell it When I work, did you see me Comin' up I tried to take it easy Plan at the wrong place, at the wrong time I leave you with a broken mind Ya whole block is fucked Whole family is cryin', when the guns go bust I went from Jersey to Cali, nigga I seen it all, when niggas get they head busted And didn't fall [Verse 3: E.D.I. Amin] Huh, yeah I be that young nigga, EDI, Amin, huh Rappers is fixin' to come up short If y'all don't come clean Check it, I'm at home watchin', shittin', sittin' And I see some niggas on a T.V. line, what a pity Ain't nothin' but a copy, of a copy Reincarnation of an imitation, sloppy Don't even know you got these white folks laughin' at ya How the hell, you gonna base your lifestyle after a movie character I'm dumpin' back at ya Huh, fully loaded and you can quote it Thug niggas casket is ridin' roll it [Verse 4: Young Noble] I'm hell-bound, One Nation My destination is jail bound Penetration to get ya niggas shot down, it's my town Put your B'9s and Glocks down Outlawz drop down Shuttin' your whole spot down We rock towns daily Sippin' on the Baileys with thug passion Mashin' with Mr. Makaveli, so tell me Which one of y'all niggas want the war to be civilized? Ill as Killa Keise and I be cockin' in your enterprise Criminalize thoughts When I be thinkin' draw fast, haul ass When you see a nigga reachin' for what, the heater Back streets I know, critically in Italy Like Bellissimo But down in Mexico, policio try to track me Transform my Jersey army to some Killa' Cali Khaki so Kadafi back me [Verse 5: Yaki Kadafi] Ehhhhhhhh yoooooo They wanna strangle me and trap me Angle to angle, blast me (ride on these bitches) So you niggas can't match me (hehe) When it comes to the chips (that's right) We flip and cock back like a fifth (Eh yo, Kadafi keep a gat on these, while I do it) [Verse 6: 2Pac] After the fire comes the rain, after pleasure there's pain Even though we broke for the moment, we'll be ballin' again Time to make it yo; my military be prepared for them bustaz Similar to, niggas that scary, get too near me we rushin' Visions of over-packed prisons, visions and niggas thug livin' Pressures, three strikes, I hope they don't test us They pull the heater ammunition in crates, shhh Move without a sound, as we slide down, pistols in place They got me fiendin' for currency, the money be callin' It's like I'm - dreamin', seeing scenes of me ballin' Participated in felonious behavior Cock the cocked fo'-five, snatchin' niggas pagers Labelled a mark soon as we start, it was hard to quit We started out drinkin' 40's, moved to harder shit God damn, now I'm a grown man, I follow no one Nigga got my own plan, watch me, uh [Outro: 2Pac and Yaki Kadafi] Ehhhhhhhhhhhh yooooooooo Ooooooo oooooo Get that money, nigga Yo nigga, come here, come here, nigga Come on, come on, what's up, what's up Eh yooooooo Yo niggas down the block, yo, yo Ehhhh yoooooo That nigga Mu ridin' in a hot car Yo, that nigga Mu got a stolen car Yo, eh yo, Mu got a stolen car, oh shit Eh, Mu, that nigga 'bout too, eh yo Watch out, that nigga rollin' in stolen Hhahahehehehahahahaha Jersey style nigga (that's right, nigga) That nigga Mu crazy as fuck That nigga Mu, rollin' in stolen Nigga doin' donuts in the middle of the street K, diggity, watch out, watch out Eh, yo K, hahahahehehe look at the nigga Look at that, K drinkin' a gallon of fuckin' Tanqueray That nigga ain't no fuckin' joke (motherfucker) Eh K, eh Malcolm, watch out the police, nigga Policia, watch out, nigga, you rollin' weed right in front of the fuckin' police Stupid nigga, hahahahahahaha Eh yo, Yak, you got weed? I don't know, man, I had some Who got the strap? I lost, I lost the herb running, motherfucker Where the strap at, nigga? I got the strap Eh yo, who dat? Eh yo, who dat, who dat? Eh yo, who dat? Watch out, watch out, watch out, watch out Yo, yo, yo, eh yo, eh yo, eh yo Eh yo, why you let that nigga come through the block? Nigga not supposed to be down there Eh, Malc, come here, come here Fuck wrong with y'all niggas, man? (hehe) Eh yo, get money Yo, the next one mine, yo, next one mine You got that, you got that Money Let me get down, let me get down, let me get down Let me get down I just came out here, nigga, come on, man! Hehe