2Pac Fuckin Wit The Wrong Nigga Lyrics

n____z.. f___in wit the wrong n____..

[2Pac]
My seductive introduction be specific, still elusive
but exclusive's what I give you when I kick it, and I'm still lifted
n____z can't get with Mr. Wicked
Picture me flippin my adversaries, gettin the d___ swiftly
n____z are swingin wild, but they styles miss me
You can bring that b____ but ya whole click'll still get treated s___ty
Business never personal (?) before (?) up on thai
Just a ghetto star, a dropped up double-R is what I'm ridin
n____, if you was half the man yo' b____ was, bring you artillery
when you come for me, cause we sick thugs
No hesitation when I pull and blast, cause Syke was bustin
plus, Bow had 'em duckin, screamin, "Get they cash!"
So now I got the law on me, my phone's tapped
So I had to send word through my lil' homies
Tell them n____z this the year when they pull the trigger
s___, this is what you get, for f___in, wit the wrong n____..
This is what you get, when you f___in wit the wrong n____..
Hehehehe, yeah n____, peep it

Before I lay me down to sleep I, pray and thank the Lord
for givin me another fruitful, dayyy
I wanna be a peaceful man but still when n____z come for me
all I can see is gettin 'em, killed
For real it's how I feel, reflect my thoughts, flowin on these reels
Make my enemies deal with my steel, they caps peeled
We still cool but you played yourself
Give him the mac and make him spray hisself, heyyy
Fallin legends clutchin chrome three-five-seven
Puttin two bullets to they dome, wanted to die in heaven
Why call in shots nobody really as clear as me
Ain't tryin to help the feds get a case for conspiracy
Murder my foes get disposed of
We all homies to the death, so my true n____z show me love
God forgive me for my lifestyle, a negative figure
But why they f___in wit the wrong n____, y'know?
It's like..
Why you f___in wit the wrong n____..

I was raised by thugs, schooled by killers
Learned my mathematic skills for real drug dealers
Tried to rise but they tried me
I guess they all had to die cause we tried peace
I die in these streets, blast 'til they recognize
Still do or die, all my n____z gettin high watchin time fly
Best strategize on the way to profit
Best organize how you ride so they can't stop it
Then keep it poppin lot of busters wanna see me fall
I f___ed yo' b____ and now this new s___ gon' fade 'em all
My n____z ball made a call for some backup
for lil' homies and my dogs in the black truck
Buck buck was the sound as they gats burst
No need for ambulance, baby bring the black hearse
Shoulda never f___ed around busta, how you figure?
Makin moves on the wrong n____, is what it sounds like
Ding ding ding.. when you f___IN' wit the wrong n____..
n____z gettin hit, when they f___IN', wit the wrong n____..