Live It Up-2Pac

We don't need, you B**ch Made niggaz f**king with us See you'll see How we do U can be touched We been trained Ta the game And know we livin it up Outlaw life know that the life ain't givin it up If the thug life is yours its coming with bullet scars the boulavard killer with dogs that bite hard I'm like god kuz i'll Bless yo a** And when a ni**a with a weapon come he gonna test yo a** I bet yo a** you can't last hours with these niggas We like legal coc*ine kuz we like straight power to these b**ches Send a flower to these niggas kuz they family through Its between us ni**a its a family feud Can't be too the (???)and a 12 gauge punk We send a gun in a hummer just to cut you up we burn you up and leave your pockets inside out And black out like you thought pac was in your house Or a glock in your mouth now i'm touching your lungs All the outlaws was here somethings gotta be done I'm pumpin my gun ill let you niggas down on your knees Ill switch to the bible God help me please But you can pray all you want Kuz i'm gonna take all i want Pour heat and spray all i want Now on your front Got knocked put for running your mouth And we the realist at the rap game that can ever put out Sorry thats all i could do