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Tupacquiao - ain't nothing but a gangsters party (2pac tribute)
- [CHORUS]
- Well ain't this great?
- All my homies holding skulls.
- Blood all over the thugs mansion.
- We have our own bible.
- Spreading the gospel news.
- Just relaxing in the 7 room ghetto.
- Chilling with my heavy.
- Shooting rounds into the sky.
- Laughing and raving.
- Ain't nothing but a gangstas party.
- [VERSES]
- Listening to gangster music.
- Rapping and spitting truth.
- We don't give a fuck.
- The police won't come near us.
- Too busy causing racism.
- That's why we got bones buried.
- Look outside in the back yard.
- Basically a cop fuckin' cemetery.
- So if you popo wanna crash this.
- You better bring a mofo' army.
- The badge means nothing to a gun.
- If you're smart you'd stay away.
- The smart ones decide to live and run.
- So why don't you stick to cherry picking?
- You red and blue motherfucking bum.
- No cop will live to tell the tale.
- I'll just peel you're cap back with my glock.
- Music blasting the loudest it can go.
- Listen you ain't got no self respect.
- I don't party with no scumbag hoe.
- You're no challenge I don't go that low.
- You think the neighbours are gonna report us?
- A family member will be going missing every day.
- Us thugs don't die we motherfucking multiply.
- When we question you it's stupid to say why.
- Just answer everything we mofo' ask.
- We'd do anything to accomplish the task.
- Partying with bloody handprints.
- You're names under every one.
- Body parts for decorations in my home.
- Take my advice motherfuckers.
- Lock every door and board up the windows.
- I'd make sure that I was never on my own.
- Fuck gangs and weapons.
- Who's the hardest one out of you?
- I'll fight the big boy athiest.
- Watch them all back down.
- You're no real gangster.
- Fucking muppet of a G puppet.
- You're just our fuckin' Guinea pig wanker.
- Everyone loosing there balls.
- There minds are going blank.
- Hearts are too scarred to recover.
- Skulls for lampshades.
- Drinking blood like fuckin' vampires.
- Taking the party onto the street.
- Setting houses alight with fires.
- Cars now all flamed up.
- Windows and fencies smashed to peices.
- Destroying everything we see.
- Taking everything people love.
- No motherfucker will stop me.
- I'll blow apart you're head with a automatic shotty.
- The government won't relax.
- The police can't remain calm.
- The army wants me dead.
- Mafias have a motherfucking price on my head.
- I'll chop you up and send you somewhere in peices.
- Partying with you're dead body's.
- Using them as fucking punch bags or something.
- Eating you're flesh like a mofo' cannibal.
- I'll tell you one thing motherfuckers.
- You don't wanna fuck with this motherfucking animal!
- [CHORUS]
- Well ain't this great?
- All my homies holding skulls.
- Blood all over the thugs mansion.
- We have our own bible.
- Spreading the gospel news.
- Just relaxing in the 7 room ghetto.
- Chilling with my heavy.
- Shooting rounds into the sky.
- Laughing and raving.
- Ain't nothing but a gangstas party.
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