2pac

2pac - Raise up off these nuts lyrics

(feat. Dwanye Wiggins, Silky)

[Hook:]

Raise up off these nuts, a little bit

Just a little bit

Raise up off these nuts, a little bit

[2Pac]

I'm smokin these niggas like they endo

Breakin em like they windows

And still they rip till they get a whiff

Of this shit that I kick

And if they ever had a notion to stop me

Treat your best shot and get dropped

With your posse, nigga I got the ?mott?

I'm takin em out, a lot I got

More than you could pop

I'm rockin the spot, so now they jock

Dump em and get dropped

2Pac ain't tryin to hear it, Ox

Screamin at your box

I'm swearin at ya not so uh

Static is the last thing you need when you see me

Better have a bat or a gat to defeat me

Nigga, I'm a whole posse rolled into one shot

Takin on your gat while your girl gets hot and rocks the spot

Fear funky flavor with the gift that only God gave

Hold it to my grave

I'd rather die than be a slave

Slaves come as dope dealers

Some come as addicts

Some come to run while the others cause static

[Hook]

[???]

I'm comin up outta the cut

Sendin slugs to the guts

I'm bustin up outta the page cuz they got me locked up

I'm tryin to survive but there's too many playa hatin haters

Always want static, like boom holla at ya later

Homie this ain't no love in this town that I come from

Niggas be wantin funkin then I stomp em, they don't want none

Girls be on my jock and they playin me for that

But fool I can't help it cuz I was raised up like a mack

Jealous because I'm black, Jack wanna jack me

And Jill wants to marry me and watch the Klan bury me

Got to pack the steel for the personal protection

AK, 45's, assault rifles, Smith & Wesson

I'm no longer stressin

Learnin, gotta live long

(..?..) thanks God that I'm still strong

Get a bag a spliffs for the homies, blaze up all of these

But if you wanna flex, get in my Kool Aid punks, raise up offa

these

[Hook]

[Silky]

Just back the fuck up of me, cuz you can't get none a these

It's that OG female comin straight up out the PP's

So step to the side then raise the fuck up off me, brah

Cuz if I take it to that level I'ma light this motherfucker up

Now it's on you, you better try to lose your shit

Cuz if you don't, trust me I got you trick

You better try to choose it and lose it

Stay outta mine 'fore this shit get way stupid

These niggas I fuck with believe in passin gats

Can't leave hoe, without my strap

Not givin a fuck about nothin

Slidin through the spot with my face mask muggin

Lookin motherfuckers up and down

It ain't a future in your frontin

Why these fat niggas floatin around?

What happened to them real motherfuckin G's?

Fake motherfuckers need to raise up offa these

[Hook] X

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