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Old switcharoo ass bitch made mother fuckers | Just because I can bitch | Outlaw nigga, westside, throw it up, yeah
Old switcharoo ass bitch made mother fuckers Just because I can bitch Outlaw nigga, westside, throw it up, yeah Used to have love for me. But why you turning on me? Why me? Westside, how you do it? I went from, nothing to something now they all wanna see me fallin' Playa hatas hate to see a thug nigga ballin' They say we hate the east coast, but that's funny, got a lotta love for any nigga gettin money I made a song about my enemies and niggaz tripped It was hip-hip until Tupac fucked Biggie's bitch Y'all niggaz hypocrites your bitch made Now either love me or hate me, but real thug niggaz get paid Had me catching cases all across the nation I went from jail to bail to barely on probation They got a player facing three strikes, and we might, just blast God bless the child that can get cash With all these niggaz turning they'll never learn Got a long line of niggaz playa hatin' me for spittin' words Talk a lot of shit but you'se a trick in drag Like the mac made you fall back and stick your ass, for back stabbing Why you wanna turn on me? Never thought you would backstab me (Why y'all turning on me?) When you niggaz see me you flee Cause I'm a t-h with the u-g Why you wanna turn on me? Never thought you would backstab me When you niggaz see me you flee (Yeah nigga) Cause I'm a t-h with the u-g It, started so innocent but ended in the 5th precinct A bunch of juvenile delinquents, we still decent Playing catching kiss, you was dissing the herbs Fuck school we was skipping drinking drinking 5th on the curb Me and you, no closer two, while drinking brew What you need nigga? Anything at all come to me nigga You can wear my clothes and my gold for the hoes Gave you the keys to the jeep, offered my home as an open door But then you picked a new direction, in the blink of an eye My time away just made perfection, you think I'd die? Never got a single visit yet I carry on All my old friends too busy now my money gone Tell I got raped in jail, picture that, revenge is a pay back bitch (Laughing) Get your gat Fuck and I pray that Ya choke on the next dick down your throat For turning on me Why you wanna turn on me? Never thought you would backstab me (Why y'all turning on me? Why me?) When you niggaz see me you flee Cause I'm a t-h-u-g Why you wanna turn on me? Never thought you would backstab me When you niggaz see me you flee Cause I'm a t-h-u-g I'll put Jenny Craig on your fat ass you fat troll Anybody ever seen fat ass? Why you always wearin' spandex you fat bitch? I know your pussy stink You fat ho I'm puttin Jenny Craig on you bitch I'm bout to put a twenty thousand dollar hit, through Jenny Craig To come find your ass and put you in a fat farm you fat bitch Thuglife, outlaw, westside, bitch, it's Tupac so you know who said it If everybody did like what I said about that other trick and Mobb Deep Fuck you too nigga If a nigga didn't wanna get talked about, he shouldn't of stepped in the fucking ring If Tyson don't wanna get knocked out, he don't step in the fucking ring That's how this shit go When Tyson get in the ring, he knock mother fucka's out Well that's what Tupac gon 'do When niggaz come against me, I'ma knock they punk ass out One way or the mother fucking other This old mother fucking nigga in the south told me nigga There's more than one way to skin a cat There's more than one way to shoot a gat There's more than one way to die nigga When I'm though, everybody cry nigga This is how we do it Why you wanna turn on me? Never thought you would backstab me (Why y'all turning on me? Why me?) When you niggaz see me you flee Cause I'm a t-h-u-g Why you wanna turn on me? Never thought you would backstab me When you niggaz see me you flee Cause I'm a t-h-u-g (Fuck you too nigga!) (Laughing)
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