Ah me and my nigga 2Pac

Finna do what we do

Understand this

'cause it's way understandable

Niggas done changed main

You know they done changed they done changed!

Check this out



[Richie Rich]

A tisket a tasket my callico made to blast it

And niggas don't make it home when fuckin' with my dome

In my zone niggas be gettin' pepper sprayed down

Drinkin' with all the boys done got that heffer laid down

And it hurts, but don't nothin' change, it's all the same

That's why I come real 'cause I'm so heavy off in this game

I been there, been taught that, niggas screamin' "Caught that!"

Standin' there with them niggas a hand fulla game and believe he bought

that

Niggas here, the game is to be sold not told

Ain't no new jack nigga just gon' jump in this ol' shit, and ride on gold

Unh-uh, naw, nigga gotta pay some dues

Nigga gotta feel some blues

See what it feel like to lose

200 bundles, 400 bundles, fuck it, a G

'bout to cook shop, find out you really ain't got no d

You's imaginin' shit, and havin' money punk is real

Don't be the first to get checked

Nigga betta retrospect



[2pac]

No more regular rappin'

Dare me to cap 'em and watch me blast

These niggas be actin' for the simple fact, playa I'm'a mash

I lash on my enemies for multiple centuries

Forcin' my adversaries to bleed when they seein' me

Though east coast born, I'm west coast raised

Sent so much dick throughout the click that now they Deathrow slaves

Father forgive me for thug livin', I'm through with this drug dealin'

I leave with the click and all the niggas that love prison

Brothas be ballin', bitch if need me, call

I open fire on muthafuckas and murder 'em all

Me Mr. Makaveli, plus I'm bustin' fuck what they tell me

I'm makin' these niggas hop on they toes, it happen daily

I been shot and murdered, can tell you how it happened word for word

But best belive, that niggas gon' get what they deserve

In the same way, God bless my breakas game pays

Gettin' cash and ass for days

Now niggas done changed



Chorus[Richie Rich & 2pac]

The game is to be sold, not told

Still heavy in this game

Niggas done changed, it ain't the same

We been handlin' our business for years

Gettin' respect from all our peers

While most of our niggas incarcerated, doin' years

Bitches is tricky, niggas is snitchy

While playas improve and move positions

Niggas done changed



[Richie Rich]

Call on my real nigga, when it's time to bring the heat

Suburban's servin' hella deep down your street

Leave your trash can 'cause it'll be clean when we sweep

Let's duff these niggas and hit they ass with some heat

Blow they chest up, 'cause they hatin' and segregatin'

Niggas crossin' lanes, it's time to blow your brains

Before I shot this nigga, I heard him scream one love (ONE LOVE!)

Fifteen in the clip, I only used one slug



[2pac]

Hey! Now picture me rollin'

Biggie Smalls got his eyes swollen

My hands on my nuts, I gives a fuck, I'ma die holdin' 'em

Makin' these hoes pause, while schemin' on no drawers'

No money and ball, down to pussy, dick, and alcohol

Picture me rollin' (what) corny hoes get they holes dug

I might show 'em thug passion but I'll never show 'em love

Can't hit me in combat, relentless when I ride

Strategize on my enemies, plottin' till they die

Ask me why I'm high, and my reply "Till the day I die"

Don't want to picture this cold world through sober eyes

Thugs don't die we multiply

Connect with the spirits of fallen homies and bustas, then we ride

surprise niggas when they seen us, they duck down

(Hahahaha) 'cause we anticipated endo and bust rounds

Fuckin' clowns still watchin' clips of I Get Around

Scream like a bitch when I beat 'em down

Niggas done changed



Chorus



Outro[Richie Rich & 2pac]

And they still changin'.

Understand what I'm sayin?

I don't understand that.

Niggas done changed, muthafuckas gettin' 60 years for some bullshit.

Nigga, naw what I mean?

Niggas done changed.

Ah, glad to have you back.

That's right big buddy, 'cause we ain't gon' never change.

They my homie for a second but these muthafuckas ain't gonna never hold me

down, baby.

Check this out.

Thug life, baby.

Fo' sho'. Me and 'Pac.

Now we got muthafuckas in the house, fool.

With the nigga Rick Rock.

Writer : THOMAS, RICARDO/SHAKUR, TUPAC AMARU/SERRELL, RICHARD
Copyright : Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group