[Intro: 2Pac & Dru Down]
Ah, yeah! Hahaha (Yeah)
It's all about you, one time (I’ma say it's all about you, baby, yeah)
Haha, for the bitches that think it's all about you (It’s all about you) (This Dru Down in the house
With my boy 'Pizznac, you know what I'm sayin'?)
It's all about you (Yeah, I'm gon' say it's all about you
But you know I’m lyin’ though, ha! Yeah)
[Verse 1: 2Pac]
You probably crooked as the last trick
Want to laugh at how I got my ass caught up with this bad bitch?
Thinkin' I had her, but she had me in the long run
It’s just my luck, I'm stuck with fuckin' with the wrong one
Uh, wise decisions, based on lies we livin'
Scandalous times, this game’s like my religion
You could be rollin' with a thug
Instead you with this weak scrub, lookin' for some love
In every club, I see you starin' like you want it
Well, baby, if you got it, better flaunt it
Let the liquor help you get up on it
I'm still tipsy from last night
Bumpin' these walls as I pause, addicted to the fast life
I try to holla, but you tell me you taken
Sayin' you ain't impressed with the money I'm makin' (Hahahaha)
Guess it's true what they tellin' me
Fresh out of jail, life's hell for a black celebrity
So that's the reason why I call, and maybe you with it
Fantasies of us sweatin', can I hit it? (Hell no)
Addicted to the things you do
But still true what I'm sayin', boo, ‘cause this is all about you
[Chorus: Nate Dogg & 2Pac]
Every other city we go, every other video (It's all about you)
No matter where I go, I see the same hoes (Yeah, nigga, hahahaha)
Every other city we go, every other video (It's all about you)
No matter where I go, I see the same hoes
[Verse 2: 2Pac]
I make a promise if you go with me
Just let me know, I'll have you hollerin' my name out before I leave
Nobody loves me, I'm a thug nigga
I only hung out with the criminals and drug dealers
I love niggas 'cause we comin' from the same place
Witness me holla at a hoochie, see how quick the game takes
How can I tell her I'm a playa and I don't even care?
Creep though, weed smoke's in the air
Everywhere I go, it's all about the groupie hoes
Waitin' for niggas at the end of every show
I just seen you in my friend's video
Could never put a bitch before my friends, so here we go
Follow the leader and peep the drama that I'm goin' through
It's all about you
Hahaha, yeah, nigga, it's all about you
[Chorus: Nate Dogg & 2Pac]
Every other city we go, every other video (It's all about you)
No matter where I go, I see the same hoes
Every other city we go, every other video (It's all about you)
No matter where I go, I see the same hoes
[Verse 3: Hussein Fatal]
Is you sick from the dick, or is it the flu?
It ain't about you or your bitch-ass crew
Every other city we go and every video
Explain to a nigga why I see the same shitty ho?
You think it's all about you? Well, boo
I gets down like Dru, and my nasty new niggas, too
[Verse 4: Yaki Kadafi]
You couldn't hold me back, it'd take a fatter track
A lyrical attack, perhaps, it was a visual bluff
When I started to snaps all your rode 'em swoll
Straight in control, flows'll fold, while hoes cold stroll
Hold the set, I told Dramacy' go in next
Gold diggin', cold diggin' a gold Rolex
[Verse 5: Hussein Fatal]
I slide in easily, try a grizzly
Sluts know the cut, I came to fuck, try skeezin' me
Runnin' up in ya just like Bruce Jenner when I bend ya
At the most, I fucked a bitch from the West Coast to West Virginia
(It's all about you)
[Chorus: Nate Dogg, 2Pac & Snoop Dogg]
Every other city we go, every other video (It's all about you)
No matter where I go, I see the same hoes
Every other city we go, every other video (It's all about you)
No matter where I go, I see the same hoes
Every other city we go, every other video (It's all about you)
No matter where I go, I see the same hoes
Every other city we go, every other video (It's all about you)
No matter where I go, I see the same hoes (Knahimsayin'?)
[Verse 6: Top Dogg]
Every other city we go, I see the same hoes
In the studio (What?), that kickin' it in the video (Tss)
It's gotta be the same ass and thighs
But you's a groupie, baby, and don't look surprised
I can see it in yo' eyes, that you nuthin' but a trick
Hangin' wit' us, for some superstar dick
Want an autograph placed on her napkin
After she asks: "Ain't you the Top Dogg and don't you be rappin'?"
She know what's crackin', freak shows like Luke
From the Limos, down to the Lexes coupes
We be flossin', and all females love that
'Specially when you're dope, platinum, and you're on wax
So when I met you, I really didn't have to say much
'Cause me alone, just made you wanna taste and touch
Don't be trippin' if I run up in you and your whole crew
I'mma still let you know girl, that it's all about you
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