2Pac - Fuck All Y'All free for downloading

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And when i hit the streets i m in a rush to ball, i stand tall in the winter summer spring or fall
Like scavengers waitin to take a hustler s pape s, and hey nigga what the fuck is you wailin bout
We had bitches by the dozens oh we fuckin cousins, it took time but finally the cash was mine
I went from rags to riches quick, now what the fuck is happenin with my ballin cats, look around and all i see is snakes and faces
Soon as i hit the cell i ll be bailin out, i need a homie that know me when all these muthafuckin cops be on me
Fuck all y all 2x, drop an album sell a million give a fuck about tomorrow
In 94 i ll be going solo, i know they wanna see a nigga buried, i m getting high like i said it with some chocolate thai

What s going on in the ghetto still struggle and strive, fuck em fuck all y all 2Pac, will i get caught another ticket get to kick it in court
Like scavengers waitin to take a hustler s pape s, a nigga just got paid and we still was broke Y'All, i need a homie that know me when all these muthafuckin cops be on me
i m screaming thug life nigga fuck y all
I recollect we used to ball now just living s enough, and even though i know the cops behind me hit the weed and uh i continue doing 90 biotch
Now what the fuck is happenin with my ballin cats, i still roll with the heater smokin chocolate thai
Ha ha ha fuck all y all fuck all y all i don t need nobody, money gone fuck friends
But i ain t worried still throwing these thangs, a nigga just got paid and we still was broke

All the rewards of a hustler stuck in the grind, mixed with some indonesia watch me fly
And even though i know the cops behind me hit the weed and uh i continue doing 90 biotch, i m sippin tanqueray and juice and what s the use Fuck, screw and common knew
will i get caught another ticket get to kick it in court
Fuck all y all 2x, all we used to do is drink brew 2Pac, thug for life scrawled all across the wall
What s going on in the ghetto still struggle and strive, ain t no fear in my heart Fuck, all the rewards of a hustler stuck in the grind
All the rewards of a hustler stuck in the grind, ha ha ha fuck all y all fuck all y all i don t need nobody 2Pac, i recollect we used to ball now just living s enough