Tupac
gotta get some moneyBetter listen up i'm back, i'm startin fresh like the prince in the sack, i'm tired of the people who just speak the jack, and they got it so twisted like they gonna snap, once they see me they know i was born to rap. Ya betta clap, i guess your trapped gettin ready to see somthin real like a slap on the back. You hear the whack crack of a cadillac speedin losen the hub cap, now you start to feel the knife in yo back like anotha brotha to trickin ya like he once did ya motha. When you finally rise you'll probably see me, lookin at ya crazy like it's trick or treat. People on my block got no food to eat, how come you gotta be so greedy. why dogotta get some money
