I gotta get mine, you gotta get yours
I gotta get mine, you gotta get yours
I gotta get mine, you gotta get yours
Get yours

[Mc breed]
Smooth as a wanna be, for quickly you a gonna be
(Oh that's the way it is)
Fuck yeah and thats the way its gonna be
Why, puffing on a dank and drinking mad brew
Taking names and after that I'm kicking ass too
Breed, kinda of the (can I get a rhyme to go)
Hey yo pac I'll set back and design it slow
They hate to see a young nigga, come up
Another punk, run up
And have to get his, gun up
'Cause um, I ain't taking no shorts, like a newport
Explorting the fully joint and exploding on the whole court
And I don't wanna be, wanna be, nutting like mike
'Cause even mike don't miss every itty bitty trifling
And when you in the spotlight, you get um jocked right
But your lifes not tight
Bucking anybody forbed mine
When will they realize, I'm set out to get mine

I gotta get mine, you gotta get yours
I gotta get mine, you gotta get yours
I gotta get mine, you gotta get yours
Get yours (6x)

[2Pac]
I keep my mind on my money, money on my mind
Finger on the trigga, nigga, hand on my nine
Smoking blunts a skunk, making hoes of punks
And only underground funk bumping outta my trunk
Live my life as a hustla, high till I die
Meeting bitches, getting riches, miss me when lie
Picture me living out my life as a busta
I rather pop out a shot out my glock, and blast muthafuckas
I live that thug life baby I'm hopeless, choking off indo
Trying to keep my focus
Don't let that bullshit worry me, fuck the fame, I'm true to the game
Till they bury me
God gave me game so I'm hustling, pour out some liquor for my niggas
2Pac is still struggling
My nigga breed new the time
Wether it's rhyme or crime, nigga, I gotta get mine

I gotta get mine, you gotta get yours
I gotta get mine, you gotta get yours
I gotta get mine, you gotta get yours
Get yours (6x)

Now let me rushing threw your mind,I'm balla is what I keep getting
Everytime I pick up the mic and start spitting
The sidewalk of new york will start bumping
Jumping around, with the muthafucking pound
And I'm down to the fullest, and breaking niggas ass off proper
Did you right, that's right, 'cause I got you in my pocket again
Tthe new jacks, the new jacks
Use to be my niggas when I ran way back when
I boasted, and roasted, and coasted to the clinical cause I'll do it again
Like percision, cut the two lines in the division
Plus, what I add loose as flutes
It's gaming foe sale like prostitutes
I never had love for hoes, to put it blunt
They want me in the back, but bitch I'm in the front
Don't front, and really I don't need a reply
Pull yourself together as you pass me bye
I'm on a whole nother level, them hoes is left
I told you before, keep ya pussy to yourself
Goodbye, some many niggas lied to have
Funny what a muthafucka do for math
I got rats caught up in my everday actions
Point equal to your realist satisfaction
Bucking anybody that forbid mine
When will they realize, I'm set out to get mine

I gotta get mine, you gotta get yours
I gotta get mine, you gotta get yours
I gotta get mine, you gotta get yours
Get yours (6x)

Eternally thug nigga hilfigure made by tommy
So when I speak hope to reach my? Mommy
Oh come to poppy
I love it when you sweat??? More peeps
Until I come to wake no one can stop me
My bump and grind
Coming through ya everytime
Come get a blast of this thu passion
It'll blow your mind
Hey throw up your??
Your shit around my back
It's a westside bang fucking hoes around the map
? Oet down with tupac while I'm? out?
While they suduce my jimmy I'll
Be screaming give me body
Make then hoes scream my name out
Give me my? And don't cha??
Thug nigga???
I'm at the freaking parade
I'm watching caramel bitches play
Get with real niggas bullshitting never get your pay
This is the dream of a black tenn
?? Hoes cross-country like a greedy crack fiend
Now come on

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