2pac, feat. Ice Cube and Ice T Last Words Lyrics

Ice cube's in the m____-f___in' house
the n____ you love to hate
Ice cube's in the m____-f___in' house
the n____ you love to hate
Ice cube's in the m____-f___in' house
the n____ you love to hate
Ice cube's in the m____-f___in' house
the n____ you love to hate

[ICE CUBE]
Yo, here comes the n____ with the ruff, terror
the paranoid, gots to get the boy
Get your steel cuz I feel like a headbanger
Yah, I got a gang of s___s, styles guns
my uzzie wieghts a m____-f___in' ton
bucking down one, bucking down two,
bucking down your crew, m____ f___ you
Pigs were blue, I where black, nothing but black
Cause god d___ its a brand new payback
f___ Pat Sajak, never did nothing for a n____
on tha trigga the zigga the zag the nickel the bag
the n____ the sag the forty five mag. got you runnin' like a
f__
So, keep your m____-f___in' jokes
Cuz, I'm that n____ with a fresh pair of locs
No yokes but smokes
Crakers and them dirty mackers friends aren't jackers
get yah for your drawers, young n____s out to kill for cars

Ice T in the m____ f___in' house
Ice T in the m____ f___in' house
Ice T in the m____ f___in' house
Ice T in the m____ f___in' house
Ice T in the m____ f___in' house
Ice T in the m____ f___in' house

[Ice T]
O to the m____ f___in G I break crazy
a lot of n____s hate me but they can't fade me
Stop me clock me cops wanna glock me
m____ f___ m____ f___ pigs can't stop me
UHH, am I a G, I got proof
Banged in my youth, keep n____s on the roof
with a scope, dough, Cube keep the rope Tupac string a n____
up
(?Hit the mob dope?)
So whats up Punk
You want what I got step to me wrong f___ around and get
shot
Your moms crying f___ her bust her
b____ start screaming to me and I'll dust her
Pops got the LP phat, track on hit
Laid by the m____ f___in' Bobcat
Ninety three suckas want me to go out
Throw the hoe out, b____ m____ f___er I'm rich

Tupac's in the m____ f___in' house
Tupac's in the m____ f___in' house
Tupac's in the m____ f___in' house
Tupac's in the m____ f___in' house
Tupac's in the m____ f___in' house

Got any last wordz

[Tupac]
Now they're after me, why? cuz a n____s black
Sit back
Ain't afraid to pull a triggar back
Let 'em come step to a real m____-f___er
[Boom, Boom] Mama ain't raised no suckers
Dan Quayle, don't you know you need to get your a__ kicked
Where was you when there was n____s in the caskets?
m____-f___er rednecks all the same
Feel a real n____ if he ain't balled and chained
That's why we burn s___ and wreck
Cause the punk police ain't learned s___ yet
You m____-f___as gonna pay the price
Can't make a Black life, don't take a Black life
It's on, the next real n____ fall dead
Dred, jheri curl, process, or bald head
Be prepared for the smoke to bust
What n____s need to do is start loc'in up
United we stand divided we fall
They can shoot one n____
But they can't take us alll
Let's get along with the Mexicans
And we can all have peace on the sets again
Imagine that if it took place [ha ha ha]
Keeping the smile off their white fakes
I ain't racist but lets trade places
Trace the hate 'n face it
One n____ teach two n____s
three teach four n____s
And them n____s teach more n____s
And when we blast
That'll be the biggest blast you've heard
And them is my last wordz