[Pac talking] Fuck all these motherfucker's talking all this old bullshit Like niggas just gonna accept that old trash ass shit We ain't having none of this old shit These niggas about to come up straight short Casue we about to get buck wild on you motherfucker's
[Verse 1] You're about to feel the wrath, a psychopath when this song play Get iller than Johnny Gill and rub you the wrong way Fuck sensitivity I get cruel when you're doing me Cause none of the rough stuff bitch stop pursuing me So true to the game, it's a name you don't dare say A lyrical lunatic when I kick it your scared straight Motherfucker's fall way to the roster You step any closer and get hit with a dose of The iller-fied pimping-ass gang to bang to And I ain't ashamed to, get wicked with slang to Niggas know, when I flow, I can give you mo' Get sicker than psycho, and won't let the Mic, go Till I hear the whole crowd on they two feet As I go through new beats, I'm running through MC's Nigga please you dizzy, you can't take me You stumble through break beats but you'll never fade me Scared straight cause you hate, when I motivate You suffer a different fate, when music I mutilate But some of the super suckers try to stop me I'm gunning and running the stupid motherfucker's now they jock me What if I should trip? Or chill and a give fair break Fuck it they feel the wrath of a motherfucker scared straight
[Chorus] You scared motherfucker you scared? I know you scared motherfucker you scared (Ah, yeah, scared straight) Cause I can hear your heart beating, heavy breathing I can see the sweat, trickling from your head You scared motherfucker you scared? I know you scared motherfucker you scared (When your heart's beating) Cause I can hear your heart beating, heavy breathing I can see the sweat, trickling from your head
[Verse 2] Feel the funky funk house buster you'll get rolled on No matter how much they bring, I duck and dodge and hold on Best a watch the swing Nigga the game is so strong, catch me by surprise You won't realize your hoe's gone Nigga I'm on the creep And if I know your address, girls as good as stuck She eating my Mr. Badness Pac don't give a fuck, I got too many enemies Fucking with the ginger juice the booze of fucking Hennessy The closer they can get But still don't let them see me sweat, suckers ain't trying to step They know they'll be breathing they last breathe Niggas ain't got no heart, but swear that they be rocking shit Till they get a load of the bold ass 2Pacalypse Tell them to bring the noise, and look like they wanna rift Brother this is ain't a game, a crook's what's you're fucking with Hitting him with the flurry, I'll bury him if he steps to me Sucker's can't get next to me, tripping off some Ecstasy Literal life insanity, even a form of suicide This ain't BBD, try doing me you're do or die Dropping them like a Mack, and smacking them like a weak bitch, nigga don't even twitch Cause them I'ma have to pull the switch Victory to the switch, so fuck 'em if they, try to break Freaking 'em with the funk left them drunk Hella scared straight Hell yeah Scared straight
This 2Pacalypse in this motherfucker And I'm scared straight My motherfucker partners in the house
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