2Pac-Let Em Have It Lyrics
Other Album Songs:
* Late Night
* Street Fame
* Still Ballin
* When We Ride On Our Enemies
* Changed Man
* Fuck Em All
* Never B Peace
* Mama's Just A Little Girl
* Whatcha Gonna Do?
* Fair Xchange
* Ghetto Star
* Thugz Mansion (Nas Acoustic)
* My Block (Remix)
* Thugz Mansion
* Never Call U Bitch Again
* U Can Call
* Military Minds
* Fame
* Fair Xchange (Remix)
* Catching Feelins
* There U Go
* This Life I Lead
* Who Do U Believe In
* They Don't Give A Fuck About Us
* Outro
* Better Dayz
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Hey 'Pac, it's yo' boy
Hey man, so far I've been listenin' to your album
And I ain't heard nuttin' you could kick back
And smoke a beadie to, you know?
Yeah, like that, some of that mellow shit
Some of that shit that make bitches drink
Make niggaz think and help you check a fat ass bank
So why don't you kick some of that shit
Nigga only you know how, feel me
I'm barely standin', and plus my secondhand say it's midnight
Some Alize and Cristal guaranteed to get right
Like misdemeanors is a small thang
With DJ Quik in this bitch, I let my balls hang
Runnin' through the street lights, 'cause we like, yo nigga
Get your mobb on show 'em what a G like
Around the corner it's like Vegas, or better yet like Reno
Niggaz poppin', welcome to our casino, 'cause you and me know
Hundred percent like a C note
Lookin' for a bitch that's half black and Filipino
And when I meet her I'ma offer her some indo
Tounge kissin' on the window of a pearl white limo
Don't wanna be your man, I'm your nigga
Touch me here, I'll get bigger
While I'm diggin' I'll get deep into your liver
I'm game type
Love fuckin' bitches in the same night
My words are aphrodisiacs if you say 'em right
The club be poppin'
So I'm stoppin' at the Fat Burger
Look through the paper it's another black crack murder
The city's full of surprises
You can live or you can die
You can fuck on the first night, or try, in the late night
Last night, last night changed it all
In the late night
Last night
I don't give a fuck, where you gon' be, do it myself
In the late night
Last night, last night changed it all
In the late night
Last night
I don't give a fuck, where you gon' be, do it myself
In the late night
Around my way we lamp, many styles get cramped
I clock rocks in the rain till my socks is damp
Ain't nuttin' like bein' a thug when I can just
Sit on the 'Row of Death' straight knowin' that I'm blessed
Hussein Fatal, flawless fatality
Overdosin' on crime, three steps from reality
Get up to get down, represent your town
Last night was poppin' like like cocked glocks with hollow tip rounds
From booty calls to bail sheets, it ain't no tellin'
If I wake up in the county in my jail sheets
My intuitions and ambitions up in the late night
Probably involves me comin' up with just to see another day
Might be me who bites the bullet
In these streets where a man journey
With crooked cops and a society who tryin' to burn me
I'm like a pit in a cage, spittin' my shells in a gauge
Deadly as AIDS, niggaz gettin' crossed like a maze
Now picture me livin' my life like a king, maybe one day
Until then I'm livin' Monday through Sunday
Bringin' the gun play for all these beefs and battles
When we collide, I'm a ride on that hide like cattle
Cowards best to skedaddle in the late night
Last night, last night changed it all
In the late night
Last night
I don't give a fuck, where you gon' be, do it myself
In the late night
Last night, last night changed it all
In the late night
Last night
I don't give a fuck, where you gon' be, do it myself
In the late night
Money and multiple gunshots are shown, large amps are blown
Niggaz in low lows, pursuin mo' hoes, then go home
The life of a California star, and when you see me
in the drop-top Jag', how many niggaz wanna be me?
Game is automatic, mandatory I sell
To live or die, I survive, but with a story to tell
'Cause, when you gettin' some riches, watch for dumb bitches
They have you labeled a rapist before you get to tongue kissin'
It's a mean world nigga you strapped, or be a throwaway
Will I survive the late night, to see dawn of day?
Nobody knows me, I'm a shadow
My army fatigues made for battle, pockets full of ammo
'Cause, when I'm out in the streets, I'm on point, where the static?
Too many done died from semis, so now we automatic
I dissapear whenever heated, ride whenever needed
For my niggaz up in Clentin gettin' weeded
Continue to roll until I'm old, ride until I die
Supply long as you motherfuckers buy
My homies rolled by in a bucket, but they ain't short and duckin'
Slappin' niggaz known for tellin' bitches fuck it in the late night
Last night, last night changed it all
In the late night
Last night
I don't give a fuck, where you gon' be, do it myself
In the late night
Last night, last night changed it all
[Incomprehensible] In the late night
Last night
I don't give a fuck, where you gon' be, do it myself
In the late night
SongwritersMIZELL, LARRY / SHAKUR, TUPAC AMARU / FULA, YAFEU / WASHINGTON, BRUCE / WHEELER, JOE
Published byLyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, TEMPORAL SONGS LTD
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