lirik lagu dj chop up – 2pac, bg knocc out – get down
[intro: dj chop up as 2pac]
bg knocc out!
2pac!
real motherfuckin’ g’s!
[hook: dj chop up as 2pac]
everywhere i go, on every fucking block
there’s a nigga with a glock, somebody got shot
the whole party hot, a nigga with a glock
then the party just stops, somebody got shot
so get down, get down! we shootin in this b-tch
get down, get down! we don’t care who we hit
get down, get down! we shootin in this b-tch
get down, get down! we don’t care who we hit
get down, get down! we shootin in this b-tch
get down, get down! we don’t care who we hit
[verse 1: 2pac]
after the fire comes the rain, after the pleasure there’s pain
even though we broke for the moment, we’ll be ballin’ again
’til i make it, yo, my military be prepared for them bustaz
similar to b-tches too scary, get too near me, we rushin’
visions of over-packed prisons, millions of niggas thug livin’
pressures and three strikes, i hope they don’t test us
they pull the heat out, ammunition in crates
psssh! 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’, seein’ scenes of me ballin’
partic-p-ted in felonious behavior
c-ck the c-cked 45, snatchin’ niggas pagers
labeled a mark soon as we start, it was hard to quit
we started out drinking 40’s, moved to harder shit
god d-mn, now i’m a grown man, i follow no man
nigga got my own plan, watch me
[hook: dj chop up as 2pac]
everywhere i go, on every fucking block
there’s a nigga with a glock, somebody got shot
the whole party hot, a nigga with a glock
then the party just stops, somebody got shot
so get down, get down! we shootin in this b-tch
get down, get down! we don’t care who we hit
get down, get down! we shootin in this b-tch
get down, get down! we don’t care who we hit
get down, get down! we shootin in this b-tch
get down, get down! we don’t care who we hit
[verse 2: bg knocc out]
bg’s
baby gangsters
putting it down right
because we don’t allow pranksters
girls come through
looking fired, real fine and i know
in they mind, all they see is dollar signs
so therefore, yo
i might mack to a trick
wait ’til i fall then see if i can hit it
blaze up some indo
sip on some alize
’cause when i’m with 2pac i’m chilling the stylish way
before a brother was rapping
a brother was straight whiling
living it up, my man was like a part time job, and
i did it ’cause i’m banking
i’d rather be free
i know the streets getting played everyday
and straight chilling with my peeps
be able to sleep and eat when and where i wanna
hanging with my partners crossing police on the corner
now i’m on wax, kicking straight gangster rhythm
letting tricks know this yo, trick that’s how we go
[hook: dj chop up as 2pac]
everywhere i go, on every fucking block
there’s a nigga with a glock, somebody got shot
the whole party hot, a nigga with a glock
then the party just stops, somebody got shot
so get down, get down! we shootin in this b-tch
get down, get down! we don’t care who we hit
get down, get down! we shootin in this b-tch
get down, get down! we don’t care who we hit
get down, get down! we shootin in this b-tch
get down, get down! we don’t care who we hit
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