2 of Amerikaz Most Wanted (Live at Coachella)

[Intro: 2Pac & Snoop Doggy Dogg]

Gangsta shit

Yeah, that's what the fuck I'm talking about

Ay yo, Pac

Let these motherfuckers know what kind of party they in right now

(Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)

Ahh shit, you done fucked up now

(Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)

You done put two of America's most wanted

In the same motherfuckin' place at the same motherfuckin' time?

(Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)

Ha, ha, ha, ha, y'all niggas about to feel this

(Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)

Break out the champagne glasses and the motherfuckin' condoms

Have one on us, a'ight?

(Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)

A toast to the gangsters

[Verse 1: 2Pac]

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 fuckin' homie

You's a cold-ass nigga on them hogs

[Verse 2: Snoop Doggy Dogg]

Sure 'nough, I keep my hand on my gun

'Cause they got me on the run

Now I'm back in the courtroom, waitin' on the outcome

"Free 2Pac" is all that's on a nigga's mind

But at the same time, it seems they tryin' to take mine

So I'ma get smart and get defensive and shit

And put together a Million March for some gangsta shit

[Verse 3: 2Pac]

So now they got us laced

Two multi-millionaire motherfuckers catchin' cases

Bitches get ready for the throwdown, the shit's about to go down

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 rules missin'

Niggas be actin' like they savage, they out to get the cabbage

I've got nothin' but love for my niggas livin' lavish

[Verse 4: Snoop Doggy Dogg]

I've got a pit named Petey, she Nigerina

I've got a house out in the hills right next to Chino

And I think I've got a black Bimmer

But my dream is to own a fly casino

Like Bugsy Siegel, and do it all legal

And get scooped up by the little homie in the Regal

It feels good to you, baby-bubba

You see, this is for the G's and the keys, motherfucker

[Verse 5: 2Pac]

Now follow as we ride

Motherfuck the rest, two of the best from the Westside

And I can make you famous

Niggas been dyin' for years, so how could they blame us?

I live in fear of a felony

I never stop bailin' these motherfuckin' G's

If you got it, better flaunt it

Another warrant, two of America's most wanted

[Chorus: 2Pac]

Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party

Party, party