We have them all Songtext

von Master Puja, 2Pac

Yo
Master Pujaaa ja ja ja

Master Puja:
Uh, yeah, feels like, uh, every sunshine is brighter
Sunsets fell righter
Please light ya lighter for the producer and the writer
Feel like I wrote, I'm just here to quote this
I don't know if you notice
But i'm actually pitching of the bo-bogus
Doctor, doctor would you please say somethin'?
I know I almost was the final destination
I musta had a blessin'from Pastor Mason
Cuz that trip to L.A. coulda been my last vacation.

I keep on rhyming every during writers block,
Cause you know I be heard like a rock
Breakin'it down from Block ta block,
Im in ya hood breaking it down in tha club,
Ya start some beef,
I say to the streets,
Ya betta grasp something so you can stay on ya feet,
I hit them subs and everything shaking,
All from this beats I be leavin in to tha streets beats

CHORUS

Respect our Song ; we keep it real
We richer than you ; we don't have to steal
Ash and me get the girls we want
From beyonce to Jessica Biel

Me and Mat we up on the Game
What you rap, you bring your whole family shame
You're the bitch that we want to tame
2004- it's all about our fame

2Pac:
So you really blow my mind freak, c'mon
I got my clothes off, hard as a nigga in jail
Skinny niggaz throw the dick well
Everybody get they condoms, brother cause it's time to fuck
Hurry up and put it on nigga, time is up
What's next got my mind on some group sex
Where you goin baby, I ain't even through yet
Do it like a true vet, love it how I threw it to ya
Even now make it good to ya, remember me?
I love fuckin slow with the lights low
Black puerto rican even white hoes, bellisimo
Que linda, dame beso, come to papi
Fuck until the shit is sloppy, if you really want it

If you really

CHORUS:
Respect our Song ; we keep it real
We richer than you ; we don't have to steal
Ash and me get any girls we want
From beyonce to the Jessica Biel

Me and Mat we up on the Game
When you rap, you bring your whole family shame
You're the bitch that we want to tame
2004- it's all about our fame

Master Puja:
You get this crazy ass
What did you tryin'to say
What for stuff you tryin'to say the ruff
I like cheal to steal and some to kill to deal
To look married at the U.C.
Another bitch tryin'to beat me
One off the the stay
Im goin'it out of pinty
And the one will holden the clock
And my fingers are slippin'dog for dog
Dog we know you cross the line
Gona take out ma mine
And it was so live to fucked the gun
And watch the knife

Master Puja ja ja ja

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