Throw them thangs [X3]

The quicker the ^!$$% can go on

The faster the ^!$$% can get his dough on
Then I can hit my flow and get my ho on
Them ^!$$%s don't know what goes on

They trying to $#&@ with all they clothes on
Then act up when all the hoes gone
Are you ready for my flow? hit me (Hoooooooo!) [X3]

Stop fronting mother$#&@er let them thangs go
I'm quick to kill a ^!$$% any ^!$$% feel me ^!$$%
You can't fade me I'm way to $#&@ing real ^!$$%

2Pacalypse Now still down with the Underground
^!$$%s get clowned when I come around
Boom boom mother$#&@er and it don't stop

$#&@ a cop pass the glock and it won't stop
If ya ready for my flow hit me (Hoooooooo!) [X3]
Stop fronting mother$#&@er let them thangs go

If ya wondering the thunder and the trouble
Is coming from the rebel as I hit ya from the lower level
Hit me once $#&@ing D M and two times

Popping like two nines hitting 'em with new rhymes
I can make you love me
Best to chill with the ^!$$% 'cause ya sure can't punch me

If ya feel me let me hear ya say (Rock that %#@!) [X3]
'Cause ain't a ^!$$% alive that can stop the hit


[Spice1]
Hey, hold on young 'Pac
Mother$#&@ers ain't riding no hookers out here

Punk mother$#&@ers think the town
Ain't got handle bars on and %#@!
And ya lie to get slapped behind here

With a mother$#&@ing motor, punk sissy
[2Pac]
Tell them mother$#&@ing square $$# ^!$$%s

Check this out
Y'all fonna come up off those mother$#&@ing thangs
'Cause I ain't fonna be up in sweating for nothing

Ya little punk square ^!$$%

I'm quick to spit the %#@! get ya open

Straight outta Oakland
$#&@ the law get ya jaw broken
Ba ba ba bang bang ^!$$% it's a stick up dee

Turn the kick up I'm ready to rip the %#@! up G
They got me hype hype hyper, am I hype enough?
Pass the blunt mother$#&@er let me light %#@! up

And pump ya fist like this
'Cause the cops can't flip on a whole damn clique
So suck dick

What they hitting 'fo? Double up ^!$$% it's on
The type of ^!$$% that likes to bone with the lights on
If ya ready for a ^!$$% hit me (Hooooooo!) [ X3]

Stop fronting mother$#&@er let them thangs go
Yes some of you ^!$$%s are (*##$es too
Little square mother$#&@ers trying to get to who?

Pop pop never made it to ya punk $$# clique
Talk %#@! now ya gotta get ya punk $$# whipped
For the (*##$es that be trying to work a ^!$$% ($#&@ that (*##$)

For the tramps that be trying to jerk a ^!$$% ($#&@ that tric)
For the rollers that be trying to urk a ^!$$% ($#&@ the cops)
I'ma hustle and you punks can't hurt me ^!$$%

If ya ready for a ^!$$% hit me (Hooooooo!) [ X3]
Stop fronting mother$#&@er let them thangs go
uh, uh, yeah

Let them thangs go