[Tupac]
Ohh %#@!! Jumped on my man's dick
Heard he had a twelve inch, now the (*##$ is lovesick

Who's to blame, the guy or the groupie?
Heard I was down with D.U., now she wants to do me
Oooh-wee! This is the life

New (*##$ every night, never tripped off a wife
It ain't right, but it's cool how they come quick
Don't try to flip with the lip cause I run %#@!

Hip hip, hooray for the AK
Spray when I lay competition, what a great day
Make pay, next is the wet sex

Hexed with the vex now they wreck with the complex
I'm set, wonder what I tote, check
Bloody as a coat-check, snappin mother$#&@ers necks

Revenge so sweet when it comes from
^!$$%z get done with the drum, watch my foes run
^!$$% keeps comin when they can't slip

Full of that %#@!, another hit from Tha' Lunatic

[Stretch]

Yeah, $#&@ that God! Word up
Blowin ^!$$%z out the mother$#&@in frame yaknahmsayin?
Constantly.. $#&@ that trick, we ain't havin it


[Tupac]
Leave me the $#&@ alone, you gets none of this

It's suicidal, you lose your title like Doug-las
Cause I'm nothin nice and, I'm icin like Tyson
I'm grippin the mic and, my DJ is slicin

I'm tired of mother$#&@ers steppin to me with the SAME OLD
Tryin to do me like Nintendo
How the $#&@ you think I ever got this far?

By bootin mother$#&@ers like a shootin star
Cause I'm out to show, that I'm a dope MC
Think crack had you fiendin, wait'll they get a load of me

(*##$es on my dick, like a mother$#&@in 'conda
^!$$%z wanna flip, let em step, and I'll bomb em
See somethin you want, why don't you come and get it

And then get waxed and taxed, like the government
Then I leave you sittin there, wonder where your money went
While your (*##$ is callin me, tellin me to come again

^!$$% I'm loc'ed, when I smoke, from the indo
But we can be friends though, after you get broke like a window
That's what you provoked, and now you're smoked out

Lookin like a (*##$, cause your whole $#&@in posse, broke out
Punk mother$#&@er couldn't roll on
He couldn't hold on, game is too strong, ^!$$%

Leave me the $#&@ alone, you gets none of this
Feel the wrath.. and revenge of Tha' Lunatic


[Stretch]
Yeah Tu', tell them mother$#&@ers, word up
We ain't havin it, NONE of that %#@!!!

(*##$ $$# ^!$$%z, ^!$$%z can't $#&@ with us Tu', word up
Ninety-one, we takin this WHOLE mother$#&@er over
^!$$%z got PROBLEMS in ninety-one

Ninety-two, and ninety-three
and all that other %#@!, word up!


[Tupac]
Recognize game when it smacks your (*##$ I'm back to rip
Puttin this on the map with this mackin %#@!

Time will tell if it's made well
Well I raise hell and excel cause it pays well
Jordan couldn't dunk it any harder, pump it any farther

I'm funky, that's word to the father
Act like you know 'fore I thump, the bolo
Thought you was a pimp, now you're simpin for my solo

Oh no, not another new jack, swearin that he's ruthless
Ducked, and now he's $#&@ed and left toothless
I can hear the fear in your flow, you ain't prepared

You're scared and you're bound to go
It's somethin, I guess I let the beat keep bumpin
Stop trippin off these ^!$$%z cause they ain't about nuttin

Or should I say NAYthin
Punk put my tape in, $#&@ all the fake-in
I'm sick of the bull%#@!
Come equipped and get ready to rip
or get the dick of Tha' Lunatic


[Stretch]
Ahhhh yeah! !#@* THAT! (the mother$#&@in lunatic)
YouknowhatI'msayin? Yes Tu'!
Tell them ^!$$%z what time it is knahmsayin?

(punk mother$#&@ers, get the dick of the lunatic)
^!$$%z can't $#&@ with us, word up
(*##$ $$# ^!$$%z, !#@* EM!

[Tupac]

$#&@ all them ^!$$%z
I'm tellin these ^!$$%z that they ain't got..
NAYthin on a ^!$$% like me
We squashin these punk mother$#&@ers in ninety-one
ninety-two ninety-three.. and SO on

So let the beat FLOAT on
While I spray these PUNK !#$*ES
with these dope $$# lyrics
Thanks to Poppa for supplyin the DANK
Now it's money in the BANK
And all y'all ^!$$%z %#@! STANK

compared to this %#@!..

$#&@ y'all punk (*##$es!
Tha' Lunatic [ echoes to fade ]