2Pac For My N****z And B*****s song lyrics

Well it's that slow flow, D-O-double-G, nigga

See these other fools but you can't see me, nigga

Who am I?

Do or die

So slow your roll, I'm In Control like Janet

The loc-est twenty-one year old nigga that's on this planet

Take it for granted, if ya wanna, cuz I'm gonna

Grab my strap then clear the corner, beeotch!!

So all my bitches and my niggas and my niggas and my bitches

Wave your motherfuckin hands in the air

And if you don't give a shit like we don't give a shit

Wave your motherfuckin fingers in the air

So all my bitches and my niggas and my niggas and my bitches

Wave your motherfuckin hands in the air

And if you don't give a shit like we don't give a shit

Wave your motherfuckin fingers in the air

Now on a one, two, three who could it be

Comin with a grip of gangsta shit for ninety-three

So ninety-four's arrived nigga, back on up

And let me and my Dogg Kurupt fuck shit up

Now can't nobody see me here or there

Wherever I bails, I put it down all around

Cuz ain't shit for sale in the Coupe

With the beat flossin off gold D's

And my cousin Snoop packs well, you know what I mean

And it don't take much, for the Dogg Pound to bust a cap

In your ass, for gettin us all fucked up

Now check it, it's a callin for niggas like Doggs

Who supposed to be the shit, but steadily bitchin like hoes

(Yes y'all) other Doggs (yes y'all) Yiggy y'all

Stay full of that gin and juice and have a ball