1.Intro ..
2.Untouchable
Its on and once again i come to you wit rough shit
Game to bust shit when mutha fuckers wanna fuck wit
The mastermind will bring it once i seen it in light
Awaken by the sounds of niggas screamin' at night
Cover your eyes i leave you face to face with your maker
The time taker intend your mind so now i break ya
No runnin' from it you should've ran before i done it
Cause now i got this loaded twelve gage against your stomach
You scarred for life and your whole high life's invited
Burned alive its all for real so tonight i ignite
And leave you all face down to die
With no will to live i can see the fear in your eyes
No warning surprise nigga i come for taking
Your soul for satan watching' every move that your making
Your sure mistaken if you a ho before i turn out
Walking away i'll heat you up and leave you burnt out-nigga
I'm hard to kill cause i refuse to die
And can't no man born of woman alive kill me
I'm untouchable
Un-touch a-ble out here baby
(i'm untouchable)
Un-touch a-ble out here baby
(i'm unfuckable)
Un-touch a-ble out here baby
Un-touch a-ble out here baby
It's danger i'm standin' in the footsteps of danger
Wit a loaded mac 11 stripped wit rips in the chamber
The anger i aim the barrel of the hanger
Deep into the mind of this mutha fuckin stranger
I change ya outlook on living and i leave ya
Frozen starin' into space shakin' seizuring
I told ya the southside niggas roll deep
I showed ya the northside niggas don't sleep
Ya beat i'm coming down shootin up your section
You are now witnessing the gangster shit pure perfection
I'm old school o.g. niggas know me
From slanging' eightballs uncooked to moving whole keys
Now why these niggas wanna test my skills
I'm a killa and i chastise steel
To mix and mingle with this millionaire status
And send a mutha fucker to hell when he fuck with brad-it's
The killer instinct that never left me
The southside still true to the game little lefty is back
Wit shit that mutha fuckers can't fade
Rhyming but still you mutha fuckers aint paid
So how can one try to see the unseen
Before you step your ass to the square know one thing
It's closed curtain we leavin' mutha fuckers hurtin'
It's rap-a-lot mafia life we all workin'
Punk we shut you down before you get it started
You can hate it but i'm goin' get mines and that's regardless-
bitch
I got these niggas boo-hooin' like hoes
Jealous of the game i obtain and i chose
To exercise to the best of my ability
It aint no mutha fuckin' kill me
I'm untouchable
Un-touch a-ble out here baby
(i'm untouchable)
Un-touch a-ble out here baby
Un-touch a-ble out here baby
(unfuckable)
Un-touch a-ble out here baby
3.No Warning
It's the return of the real nigga wit real shit
And when the smoke dies down its still a nigga left to deal wit
This mutha fucker standin one deep solo
Exercising parts of the game but don't know
I bring it to a mutha fucker full throttle
And any mutha fucker want pain i brought the full bottle
Now take ya two of these and call me in the morning
Three times point blank range wit no warning
Nigga i'm straight killa slash for show drama
And every mutha fucker involved gon' face drama
Punk i aint no mutha fucka rappin in song
You bust your caps when you rap
But i bust back at your dome bitch
And this is always all day killa
And bitches who be stressin me out i get rid of
I'm still a guerilla in these goddamn streets
Walkin up on mutha fuckers and leavin 'em sleep
Hook：
(cause if you gonna ride then we can ride)
But 99.9 of the times you gon' die
(die mutha fucker die mutha fucker die)
Mutha fuckers crowdin my space they gon' die
I can't believe you hoes is playin wit this
But since you mutha fuckers want drama i'll bring you this shit
I got my dime down cocked and shined
Just a homie from the hood
Had the paper still i'm bout to grind
What you thought this was nigga some studio gimmick
A mutha fucker talking that shit but couldn't spend it-shit
I come around this mutha fucker bending beads
And dare one of you hoes to come and fuck wit me
I'm real with it i'll warn you mutha fuckers again
That if you step to me wit ho shit i'm turning you in
Shocked-and shot wit five holes in your memory
And when you headed for hell you gon' remember me
The one mc who told you niggas once
And after that he gave no warning he straight done him- punk
I got my mind all made up to go off
When bitches start to threaten my life i go off
Take a walk on the wild side
And all the coloreds go whoop whoop
When i come down in my coupe
And mutha fuckers hatin me come give it a try
But 99.9 of the times you gon' die
Wit no warnin
Dealing wit the killer wit the strap out
No warnin -then
All fo a sudden homie blacks out
Wit no warnin
And now your dealing with your outer body energy
All the pain you left in your life you still feeling me
Everybody living must have thought it would change
But living fast and dying young's a part of the game
How can one spit the game so sure
Turned around and emptied his than
Wit no warning
4.Southside
5.Sunshine
Verse 1：
He wanted drama so i brought him pain
Wadadadang
Listen to my nine millimeter go bang
Out goes your brains; feel the motherfuckin terror
And you ain't felt the comin of death like this ever
You paused; and now i got a colt 45
Semiautomatic explodin between your eyes; surprise
You never thought your yesterdays would come back to haunt you
But believe me, i've come back to haunt you
I'm bout to bring your dog days to you mista
Cause rules in the streets you come off we come get ya
And hit ya'; and i done let you slide a few times
But eventually you gots to die in due time
Sunshine
Chorus：(x2)
Sunshine
Everybody needs
Sunshine
My life, my life, my life
Verse：
His mama must've got the news
The little boy that she gave birth to was on of them niggas they
pulled
Out the room
And all my other little homies stood shocked
While they watched my other little homie bleed non-stop
On the other side of sorrow is a father being torn
Apart by the sight of his son's lying in the morgue
He mourned cuz now he got to deal with the fact
That his child is gone and tears can't bring him back
Turn on the t.v. and seen the unabomber
I flew to d.c., still they got no karma
And everybody say they think its all gonna change
You paint me pictures, but they all look the same
Its strange, i'm standin in my own frame of thought
Remainin in the street game framin which i was taught
I was taught to always keep my eyes open wide
Cause in these streets you got to ride or you die
I've seen a child born and i've seen a man die
Can't live forever and i understand why
So when your time comes will you crawl or be brave
And in between judgement will you fall or be saved
Sunshine
Chorus
Verse 3：
Tears rolled town his face as he stared at his potna
With his chest full of holes and his head full of coppa
Broke his ass off something propa; he's in the morgue
With his brains in a shitbag and a toetag on-gone
This motherfucka must've thought he was a cat
And had nine lives but ended up on his back
And then the reaper came and took control of your mind
And you can't think you got a hole in your mind
You dyin' and can't nobody bring you out your coma
When this nigga brought the end and turned the lights out for ya
See ya and i wouldn't want to be in your position
Cause starin' the shaft of a strap and you the mission
Means one thing you let a mothafucka catch you on the sneak tip
And put your ass off in some deep shit; got the deep six
And everybody sad sendin' flowers to your ceremony
They lost thier motherfuckin' homey
Damn audi 5 on some dumb shit
And motherfuckers steady riskin their safety behind this dumb
shit
But i refuse to give a nigga mine
I give a nigga nine
Chorus
6.Money Makes The World Go Round
Scarface：
Money makes the world go round
Money makes me do all things i do
Hang with my homies smoke weed drink brew
Ride down belford one deep and ？？ crew
And money makes the world go round
Money makes the world go round
Living in a mansion one day with my wife
Stack me up some papers these days one night
If wind stop blowing these days than my sight
Winds start blowing i'm paid trump tight
Got to have papers these days in my life
I got to have paper these days of my life
Chorus： repeat 6x
Money makes the world go round
Without a doubt
They all want to see about a clout
They don't know
Don't want to know or see what its about
We faced with danger do any thing for the paper
Scarred for life of the street mentality done made us
Watch out for the snakes and fakes
Out to take what's yours so prepare and beware
Money makes the world go round for some niggers
Money makes the world kill all niggers quicker
Its reala, the haps
The cheese, the scraps
The cheddar, whatever you call it its all ？？？
Chorus
Daz：
Some people gots to have it
Some really need it
A lot might even sacrifice their life to retrieve it
I see that money's good for me
Money's good to me
Money can't buy me love
But it can rent me some pussy
You get your hands on a little bit of it and before you know it
You go crazy without, do strange things for it
Although its made of paper, it don't grow on trees
Unless you coming up blowin weed, while you smoke on tweeds
You see money makes the world go round
Makes the price of living go up
Chances of living go down
You see money makes the world go round
If you ain't got it you nothing
But when you come up than they hound you
Chorus
I take me a shit and try to gather my thoughts
But where the southwest be, that's why i sip on a quart
You see my mind is on a whole lot more than just rap
You see you got to be something, until this rap shit happen
Its been a long time since i got my hand on some cheese
Its been addictive, my daughter can't get what she needs
Shit is fucked up, you wonder why we rob and sell dope
I go days without eating, it ain't because i snort coke
Fool i'm broke, what's a good way to get paid these days
Flip burgers, or lay your ass down and get sprayed
Hey man i got to reason with ya
Naw, fuck trying to reason
I'm tired of struggling so now its hunting season
I hope you understand by now what i'm thinking
Get a bag of that dank, of the hemp and i'm steady drinking
Contemplating on what should i do
This nigga got g's, i'm talking about a hundred or two
Chorus
7.For Real
Verse 1：
I got this coffee pot of white soap
Stuck my hanger down the center
When i entered i spent it cause it was like dope
But on the real-a he was jackin' me for scratch
Cause out of 36 ounces this motherfucker brought me 20 back
I'm slanging 20 sacs cause i done lost 16
And these goddamn streets aint going to bring me back
Now could it be the southside big baller
Bolo rock slanger stones done got slaughtered-damn
I'm going up on my whole thangs
And stepped on don't go runnin my clique cause it's a old game
And all i ever wanted was some hundred stacks
I went from slangin' o-z's to movin' hundred sacks
Gotta make my money back
Cause i done came too far up in these goddamn streets
To get my money snatched
I'm so for real about this motherfuckin skrill
That any obstacle obscuring my paper is gettin' killed
For real
Chorus：
(scratching and mixing)
All i have is this small skrilla
Verse 2：
I know this nigga run this game of life
So motherfuckin sheist that at night he got to sleep with lights
Cause he done come across with shit so shade
That mutha fuckers comin with clips to locate him
Aint no waitin and once they spot him they gon' sure face him
And once the got him they gon' sure waste him
This aint no mutha fuckin joke nigga it aint worth it
And even if your mother gets in it you cant surface
It was all purpose
Just like that bullshit you was serving it was all purpose
We all chipped in nigga and we all hurting
I gots to grind just like in eighty-nine
When a niggas 25 cent pieces look just like baby dimes
I'm on the corner selling whole eights
I don't remember being this fuckin paranoid since i sold weight
I went from 50 sacs to 50 packs
And all because this motherfucker got jipped he wants to jip me
back
But when i find him i'm gon finalize him
Just to let a nigga know i'm for real and down to die for mine
And i'm for real about this mutha fuckin skrill
That any obstacle obscuring my paper is gettin killed
For real
Chorus
Verse 3：
Game made to be swift since eighty-six when i started
Seems like niggas with hustle got outsmarted
Cause now they wanna analyze they homies for scratch
Catch them when they sleeping come down and up scrap
And even though i plotted hittin' niggas for ends
I never took out straps and shot gats at friends
It was all about being for real where i was from
Where very few niggas came real but i was one
I dedicate this to my homies stuck in battle
Living life being caught up in this mutha fuckin' gamble
The game made to be changed but the niggas still started
Cocaine seems to be blamed for the niggas gettin slaughtered
How many times you had your homie shot
By the same mutha fucker whose game came from your homies block
Niggas get caught up in the paper chase
And lose respect for the game
That was honored before the cake was made
Chorus
8.Ya Money Or Ya Life
One up for the hustlers and two times for the mathematics
Long as i can grind i'm scratching
Stacking cause moneys got a funny way of finding
Your ass this coming out your account when you start the
climbing
And blindly got you on a major chase for paper
And now you got your eyes on my vault tryin' to take my paper
The vapors will leave niggas wit dreams to face satan
I'm pacin' with infa-red beams just waiting
Hatin' and i don't cause the conversation
He spoke wit his killer but now he's got to face him
Racin cause off in these streets you aint promised tomorrow
So if you bring pain i bring sorrow
I warn you aint never been down to die slowly
Surely i got niggas down to die for me
You owe me and i want it all and that's that
Bitch you got to pay wit your life not scratch
Chorus：
Don't want no money
I want your life
Don't want no money
I want your life
We straight niggas roll subtractors gettin down aint no factor
We just like boys in the hood wit no actors
Jack you got niggas dow to come find you
And heat your ass up and leave your yesterdays behind you
Remind you a niggas definition means killa
If he out of paper he gots to go bring the skrilla
Stretch you aint never seen drama like i can bring it
I'll wet you and leave you face down for no reason
I seen it- aint many ways that you can change it
I'm dangerous society got me stamped so i'm gon' blame it
Aiming and if you cal canning at the planet
Stampin' any muther fucker left standin is stranded
And i want it all and that's that
Bitch you got to play wit your life not scratch
Chorus
If any nigga at the top of his game then you cant hate him
Just watch for niggas who thinkin they game but they can't fade
him
I'll cross spray you you makin your moves and i'll spray you
I promise the same promise that the game promise
When mutha fuckers step on my turf i bring drama
How dare you niggas flip the grip check
I'll leave you shipwrecked in the valley of death dry wit your
shit wet
I'm down to die for my shit i'll put the hood on it
I got my balls on this shit that puts the wood on it
I got this strap i call the mind changer
I'm more for realer than the shit that i kick when i feel that
i'm danger
I'll leave your family wit a fuck you note
Where the fuck you wrote
You pay wit your life now fuck you broke
Chorus x4
9.Mary Jane
(scarface whispering)：
I don't really remember feeling like this
Got this love formin' in my life喎rom this dame
And indeed took the form of lifet's a shame
How a man can fall in love with dreams--not afraid
Not afraid to let you up and leave
Do your thang maryjane mess with all my folksot 'em high
For the days that they were lost and brokehit got 'em by
Only right was stopping it from props
Plus she from the block of only finer crops
Do your thang maryjane
Chorus：
Mary, mary, mary, mary, mary
Mary, mary, mary, mary, mary
Happy just to hear your name
Do your than maryjane
Mary, mary, mary, mary, mary
Mary, mary, mary, mary, mary
When the world starts to stress you outhat you do？
Put a cancer stick up in your mouthr grab a brew
Sold in stores but the fact remains ishey the blame
And the government's been taxin' that ( )-- gettin' paid
If it's taxable it's cool to smoke--kill or not
And the alcohol is killin' folks？true or not
Other people try to make you bad--but i know you not
When my situation's lookin' sad i know i got
A true friend in my time of needll i need
Your natural you come from seeds decree
Makes me happy when i'm feelin' pain
Once again makes me happy just to hear your name
Do your thang maryjane
Chorus：
Mary, mary, mary, mary, mary
Mary, mary, mary, mary, mary
Happy just to hear your name
Maryjane do your thang
Mary, mary, mary, mary, mary
Mary, mary, mary, mary, mary
When you sad depressed and feeling strangeho you blame
Need some company to keep you saneall her name
Maryjane i love you maryjaneo your thang
You're all i need to get me through this thangrue to game
You aint never made me stash my thangcratch the brain
Anything you've always kept me tamend its plain
For me to see that you my everythingaryjane
Maryjane helps to ease the brainhen you hang
Through the seasons you aint never changetayed the same
Never seen what people seen in speedou became
Naturally you everything we needo the thang
Do your thang baby true indeed
Do your thang maryjane
Mary, mary, mary, mary, mary
Mary, mary, mary, mary, mary
Happy just to hear your name
Maryjane do your thang
Mary, mary, mary, mary, mary
Mary, mary, mary, mary, mary
Mary, mary, mary, mary, mary
Mary, mary, mary,
Mary, mary, mary, mary, mary
Mary, mary, mary, mary, mary
Mary, mary, mary, mary, mary
Mary, mary, mary, mary, mary
Mary, mary, mary, mary, mary
Mary, mary, mary, mary, mary
10.Smile
Intro：2pac
There's gon' be some stuff you gon' see
That's gon' make it hard to smile in the future.
But through whatever you see,
Through all the rain and the pain,
You gotta keep your sense of humor.
You gotta be able to smile through all this bullshit.
Remember that.
Mmm, yeah.
Keep ya head up.yeah.
Verse one： 2pac
Our lifestyles be close captioned
Addicted to fatal attractions
Pictures of actions be played back
In the midst of mashin'
No fairy tales for this young black male
Some see me stranded in this land of hell, jail, and crack sales
Hustlin' and heart be a nigga culture
Or the repercutions while bustin' on backstabbin' vultures
Sellin' my soul for material wishes, fast cars and bitches
Wishin' i live my life a legend, immortalized in pictures
Why shed tears？ save your sympathy
My childhood years were spent buryin' my peers in the cemetary
Here's a message to the newborns, waitin' to breathe
If you believe then you can achieve
Just look at me
Against all odds, though life is hard we carry on
Livin' in the projects, broke with no lights on
To all the seeds that follow me
Protect your essence
Born with less, but you still precious
Just smile for me now
Chours： johnny p, 2pac
Smiiiiiile for me , won't you smile (smile for me now)
Just smiiiile (smile), smile for me
(what cha lookin' all sad for, nigga you black, smile for me
now)
Smiiiiiile for me (nigga you ain't got nothin' to be worried
about)
Won't you smile (no doubt, smile for me now) just smiiiiile
(and the next generation)
Verse two： scarface
Now as i open up my story
With the blaze a your blunts
And you can picture thoughts slowly
Up on phrases i wrote
And i can walk you through the days that i done
I often wish that i could save everyone
But i'm a dreamer
Have you ever seen a nigga who was strong in the game
Overlookin' his tomorrows and they finally came？
Look back on childhood memories and i'm still feelin' the pain
Turnin' circles in my life came to dealin' cocaine
To many hassles in my local life, survivin' the strain
And a man without a focus, life could drive him insane
Stuck inside a ghetto fantasy hopin' it'd change
But when i focus on reality we broke and in chains
Had a dream of livin' wealthy and makin' it big
And after all my momma's thankin' god for blessin' the child
All my momma gots to do now is collect it and smile
Smile
Chorus (without 2pac)
Verse three： 2pac
Fuck the world as we ？？？？ and witness furious speeds
Of nasty questions keep us all stressin', curious g's
Backstabbed and bleedin', fuckin' thoughts laced with weed
Learnin', duckin' stray shots, bullets be hot, they burnin'
Inhalin' sherm smoke, visualized the flames
Will i be smothered by my own pain？
Strange whispers, cowards conversate, so quick to dis us
Takin' pictures for the feds, and desperate hopes they'd get us
Hit us off, give us plenty centuries, forgive my sins
Since i ain't in many penitenturies the best revenge is fuck
friends
We military minded soldiers, bustin' shots blindly
Tryin' to find jehovah to help me
Somebody save me
Lost and crazy, scared to drop a seed hopin' i ain't cursed my
babies
Maybe now niggas feel me now, picture my pain
Embrace my words make the world change
And still i smile nigga
(scarface talking)
And now a moment of silence, let us pray
And as you journey into outerspace
May the angels help to lead the way
Shine up on your soul to keep you safe
And all the homies that done passed away
They there to greet you as you pass the gates
And as you headed to the tunnel's light
I hope it leads to eternal life
We say the prayers for our homie 'pac
Smile
(smile for me)
(all ya need to do is smile)
(woooo smile for me)
(come on smile for me)
11.Smartz
It's been a long time comin
But now i'm back up in this bitch to hit these niggas with this
gangsta shit
I keep the strong rhymes runnin
My shit don't switch, i'm 10 years in, and ain't changed one bit
It's all about the real, nigga
I keeps it real, nigga
And won't sell out for ？？？ with tommy hilfiger
Fucker, i figure niggas wanna see
The side of society they don't see on tv
So when i bring the shit, i bring the shit like i seen it
And when i scream the shit, i sing the shit like i mean it
No secret, these muthafuckas figure i'm a threat
Cause i ain't fallin short to the traps the demon set
Now sweat, cause now i got my head in your books
And when i think 'cracker', my definition read 'crook'
Now look, we're livin under laws that they set
Back then we were treated like dogs and wasn't shit
And slowly but surely the shit changed
＞from they fault, but if you black, then you get blamed
A damn shame, that means this muthafucka's one-sided
And blacks, we get lost in the sauce, because we unguided
These muthafuckas had a plan from the start
Get what they can get and rip they assholes apart
They smart
They smart, man
(those guys...)
You niggas better watch yo ass
(..they're the bad guys)
Them bastards they smart, man
(those guys...)
It's up to us for how long we gon' last
(..they're the bad guys) (2x)
I declare an all-out attack
Let's take our minds behind enemy lines, so we can see how the
demon acts
And how he set us up for failure in the first place
And why the fuck did we just settle for a birthday
You see, i'm hip to the games that you run
Like the games you run unfair, we can get no fair one
Cause we was dealt the bad hand from the jump
And we can't deal, so we jack and get drunk
And might end up locked down or six feet
But in these streets a muthafucka gots to eat
You can't sleep, cause if you're caught sleep, you gots to pay
And just like everyone left you got your day
And these days were meant for all to keep tryin
But we can't relate, so we fall and keep dyin
Open your muthafuckin eyes who your enemy
The muthafuckas dyin or the muthafuckas killin you？
You put your crack on my table
I turn my axe on my neighbor
And my back to my savior
You had me thinkin you were almighty
But to the almighty you're just a man that's really all tiny
The maker will open up our minds to see
That heaven ain't a place here on earth, you gots to leave
And once we leave, we stand between eternal peace and eternal
pain
And you the beast shall meet eternal flame
So let it rain, wash away up all my bad things
And put some laughter in our hearts again
Now black men, stand up, let's come together as a whole race
And don't be fed up by the old days
They try to do us like the indians, killin us like wild beast
And show more love for the chinese
And kept us trapped up in a small room
And made decisions on our life we accepted that left us all
doomed
They sabotaged and they camouflaged
But if these niggas came to crank up some shit, then i be down
to ride
These muthafuckas had a plan from the start
The only way to beat em is to think, cause they smart
12.Faith
13.Games Over
Intro：too $hort
Man, what up with these niggaz out here
Mad at us cause we on top
I love to see niggaz gettin money
Better get it while the gettin is good
Get it while you can, man
And stop hatin me, fuckin with my shit cuz i got more hustle
than you
Get yours, get yours baby
Verse one： dr. dre
I seeing millions, niggaz dont understand
Know what？ im makin moves, puttin cash behind plans
To blow up, will he style like this
Everyday i parlay, sip henne and tanqueray
Stay in the mix like alezay
V.i.p., my shit parked valet
On the prowl again to get honies familiar with the smile again
Some try to assault dre, its still cavi
Im eatin steak while they struggle to break the slave mentality
I givin livin definition long as my hearts tickin
I fought and made the world listen
Whatever fly dr. dre invented
Turn on the box and let my son watch these studio clowns on 60
inches
I push a rover, shit platinum before the sessions over
Rap master with the houston heat holder
These playas best to get they shit in check
Cuz when i get my hustle on aint no playin with a full deck
Chorus： ice cube
Lord please, murda my enemies (yeah)
Burn em at a thousand degrees
And lord please let me make mo cheese
Cuz i aint quite ready to leave (no)
Verse two： scarface
Buck the whole world
Meant that, gotta stay strapped
Cuz 99.9 a niggaz, carry they gats
Super fist fightin shit might come down to dyin
When the time comes down for the tryin i got nine
Reasons why niggaz shouldnt step in my face
With the nonsense, cause i always heated and you can taste this
Audi little something out the seams a my trousers
With no hesitation i got a team to come clown ya
I down ya, so let your people know what they face
With the type of individual thatll bomb a sub-station
Kaboom! and everybody dies outside
There aint no escapin the reaper so dont try
Go ahead, close ya eyes, who the next to step？
Face down, hit, bleedin on the steps a death
Check yo self, you just been invaded by true soldiers
December 31st, 96 (the game is over)
Chorus
(i e got all my life to live, plus with all my love to give)
Verse three： dr. dre, scarface
Smokin weed i never trail, i lead
Spendin dough, tripped the cost of a ride like it was pocket
money, gs
But these are the things real playas do
Talkin shit is real things that the hatas do
I namin you
Shit thick, its time to run for shelter
I kept the word, things could happen to marks like it was helter
skelter
Dear diary, i runnin outta pages
Fadin, in and out, takin purple hazes
The dazes, revelations in the last stages
Red skys institute, the silent horns playin
Im prayin with tears in my eyes
Cuz im tryin to make it into eternal peace without dyin
But they eyein my bank account with beams on my rover
The killa failed to launch his attack (the game is over)
Chorus
14.Outro..
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