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[Intro: Capital LS & 2Pac] Yo E, somebody come in this motherfucker with me man I’m with you nigga, you don’t need nobody, I’m with you nigga Come on nigga what’s up? LS and ‘Pac, Greg Nice You’re looking at me through the window Asu, set it off with you nigga Come up in here with me y’all (Set it off nigga, for the niggas in New York, set it off) Yo’ ha ha ha ha ha yo’ yo’ (LS in this biaatch!) We in the motherfuckin’… west coast right now (Westside) Word to mother, my nigga Kurupt (Eastside, ride) K- Kurupt, word, I got my nigga Greg Nice (Right there nigga, right there) Baby Jesus and the Allstars (babbbby babbby ) Tha Outlawz, takin’ off their draws, niggas Yo’ we ‘bout to… check it out [Verse 1: Capital LS] What does it take to shake and bake nowadays? Niggas in crime, get made cause it pays Bodies get sprayed with motherfuckin’ ultra-rays When shit gets too smooth I get’s, rude with the lipper Any kind of liquor’s company like Jack Tripper There’s been times when I flip like acrobats Fuckin’ coast to coast, chickenheads to hoodrats Tools to Gats, Lowriders to Ac’s Two years ago my shit was underrated (was underrated) I wish you rap niggas frustrated The rhyme stated updated; as I migrated I’m direct from Strong Island, New York Where I be smilin’, profilin’, wildin’ With my niggas in the Acura Coupe In the Ja’s and bitches like the Ginseng group (Ginseng baby) Playin’ that “One Love” loop Ha ha ha (loop) The sun shines through my sunroof (sunroof) Some days I can amaze the youth with proof that The force of my rhyme can cause a cardiac (cardiac) Arrestin’ motherfuckers that don’t like investin’ So I eat them up like salad dressin’ (salad dressin’) And it don’t stop [Ad-libs: 2Pac] Ha ha ha, yeah nigga, that’s how we do that shit LS in this bitch, nigga that’s how we do that shit Live live on the westside, eastside right, niggas can’t understand it, no doubt, no doubt My scandalous family, insanity It ain’t no playin’ nigga we’re takin’ over the whole industry You bitch made niggas can’t believe that shit LS and niggas so crazy You only have to pay, to pull up on that bitch You’ve been clowned, to make it to that ground These niggas snatchin’ your business kid [Verse 2: Asu] They fucked around and let the 3rd bred about the stable (Whats up?) Me and my Cali niggas is jumpin’ fools without the cables (Without the AK) Everything I got is double 2’s 4’s and barrels Once that ass slipped we gots to burn it like Carrol Somehow someway real niggas know real niggas yeah yo why is that? When you roll Asu, you end up with them tires flat The names Asu, it starts with A and ends with you Whatever you want to do, I got my whole fuckin’ crew Up over the mountain there’s fountain of phrases I’m countin’ pages, ages is givin’ up wages to heal the rages I don’t riff, I stay cool let the sanity build All I need is a starter and the horror that’s worse than Amityville No disrespect, all we want is bacon G Pack them bags; they have them hotel got vacancy [2Pac talk] That’s right nigga set that shit ’til they motherfuckin’ chincheckin’ we wreck it, Look here [Verse 3: 2Pac] My niggas crooked, though it seems My every single, thought is caught up, in collectin’ cream A made nigga, Picture me dyin’ in the blaze, or gunfire Will not retire ’til I’m paid, turn the bass up high When we ride, we fly by, bitches blow me kisses Niggas from Compton to Brooklyn come on get your riches From Crenshaw to 1-2-5 and do or die Rollin’ with niggas from Long Beach, to Long I I hardly smile, cause my heart froze Once I, commence my show, I rip apart foes Now I, got one nation its a crooked compilation Just to end the bullshit let’s get back to money makin’ Tell ‘em bustas that I rolled on, controllin’ our house My shit’s so wicked when I flip, niggas closin’ they mouth Them Cocoa brovaz, Buckshot the BDI thug Greg Nice, LS, Asu, so show a nigga love Outlaw! [Outro: 2Pac] You feel that shit nigga! You know what time it is, ha ha ha ha, yeah! Hit them niggas with the shit that made Nice & Smooth nice nigga Greg Nice feel me nigga? I know u fucked a lot of drug dealers But she never got fucked by a thug nigga Come on! I know she fucked a lot of drug dealers But she never got fucked by a thug nigga Come on! I know you fuck a lot of drug dealers But you never got fucked by a thug nigga, baby never Come on! I know you’re fuckin’ with some drug dealers But you never got fucked by a thug nigga Ha ha ha ha, yeah yeah!, all like that nigga Ha ha ha ha, hell motherfuckin’ yeah, Thug Life baby It don’t stop, this song is twisted and crazy Yeah nigga, that nigga 2Pac From this block to your block, you can tell the kids nod One Nation, fuck around and get shot, you know, One Nation East side, West Side, ha ha ha ha, yeah All my niggas on the East Side, throw up your guns All my niggas on the West Side, throw up your guns All my niggas from the East Side, throw up your guns All my niggas from the West Side, throw your guns up Niggas from the East Side, throw up your guns All my niggas from the West Side, throw your guns up All my niggas from the East Side, throw up your guns All my niggas from the West Side, throw your guns up Niggas from the West Side, throw up your guns All niggas from the East Side, throw up your guns All my niggas from the West Side, throw up your guns All my niggas from the East Side, throw your guns up Ha ha ha, yeah nigga, Outlawz yeah, Thug Life Ha ha ha ha ha, yeah, energy makes plenty of enemies, you feel me? Throw your guns up!!

Vertaling

[Intro: Capital LS & 2Pac] Yo E, somebody come in this motherfucker with me man Ik ben bij je nigga, je hebt niemand nodig, ik ben bij je nigga Come on nigga what’s up? LS en ‘Pac, Greg Nice Je kijkt naar me door het raam Asu, zet het uit met je nigga Kom hier met mij, jullie allemaal (Zet het af nigga, voor de niggas in New York, zet het af) Yo’ ha ha ha ha yo’ yo’ (LS in this biaatch!) We in the motherfuckin’… west coast right now (Westside) Woord aan moeder, mijn nigga Kurupt (Eastside, ride) K- Kurupt, word, ik heb mijn nigga Greg Nice (Right there nigga, right there) Baby Jesus and the Allstars (babbbby babbby) Tha Outlawz, takin’ off their draws, niggas Yo’ we ‘bout to… check it out [Verse 1: Capital LS] Wat is er tegenwoordig nodig om te shaken en te bakken? Niggas in crime, get made cause it pays Lichamen worden bespoten met ultra-stralen When shit gets too smooth I get’s, rude with the lipper Any kind of liquor’s company like Jack Tripper There’s been times when I flip like acrobats Fuckin’ coast to coast, chickenheads to hoodrats Tools to Gats, Lowriders to Ac’s Two years ago my shit was underrated (was ondergewaardeerd) I wish you rap niggas frustrated The rhyme stated updated; as I migrated I’m direct from Strong Island, New York Where I be smilin’, profilin’, wildin’ With my niggas in the Acura Coupe In the Ja’s and bitches like the Ginseng group (Ginseng baby) Playin’ that “One Love” loop Ha ha ha (loop) The sun shines through my sunroof (zonnedak) Sommige dagen kan ik de jeugd verbazen met het bewijs dat De kracht van mijn rijm kan een hartstilstand veroorzaken (hartstilstand) Arrestin’ motherfuckers that don’t like investin So I eat them up like salad dressin’ (salade dressin’) And it don’t stop [Ad-libs: 2Pac] Ha ha ha, yeah nigga, that’s how we do that shit LS in this bitch, nigga that’s how we do that shit Live live on the westside, eastside right, niggas can’t understand it, no doubt, no doubt Mijn schandalige familie, waanzin Het is geen spelen, nigga, we nemen de hele industrie over Je trut heeft nikkers gemaakt die dat niet kunnen geloven LS en niggas zo gek Je hoeft alleen maar te betalen, om die teef op te trekken Je bent gekloot, om het tot die grond te schoppen Deze nikkers pikken je zaken af, jongen. [Verse 2: Asu] They fucked around and let the 3rd bred about the stable (Whats up?) Me and my Cali niggas is jumpin’ fools without the cables (Zonder de AK) Alles wat ik heb is dubbel 2’s 4’s en vaten Once that ass slipped we gots to burn it like Carrol Somehow someway real niggas know real niggas yeah yo why is that? When you roll Asu, you end up with those tyres flat De namen Asu, het begint met A en eindigt met jou Wat je ook wil doen, ik heb mijn hele verdomde groep Boven op de berg is er een fontein van zinnen Ik tel pagina’s, leeftijden geven loon om de woede te genezen Ik ga niet riffen, ik blijf koel laat het verstand opbouwen Alles wat ik nodig heb is een starter en de horror die erger is dan Amityville Geen disrespect, alles wat we willen is bacon G Pack them bags; they have them hotel got vacancy [2Pac talk] That’s right nigga set that shit ’til they motherfuckin’ chincheckin’ we wreck it, Look here [Verse 3: 2Pac] My niggas crooked, though it seems My every single, thought is caught up, in collectin’ cream A made nigga, Picture me dyin’ in the blaze, or gunfire Ik ga niet met pensioen tot ik betaald ben, zet de bas hoog Als we rijden, vliegen we voorbij, teven blazen me kusjes toe Niggas from Compton to Brooklyn come on get your riches Van Crenshaw tot 1-2-5 en do or die Rollin’ with niggas from Long Beach, to Long I Ik lach nauwelijks, want mijn hart bevriest Eens begon ik mijn show, ik verscheurde vijanden Nu heb ik een natie, het is een kromme compilatie Just to end the bullshit let’s get back to money makin’ Vertel ze dat ik ons huis heb gecontroleerd. My shit’s so wicked when I flip, niggas closein’ their mouth The Cocoa brovaz, Buckshot the BDI thug Greg Nice, LS, Asu, so show a nigga love Outlaw! [Outro: 2Pac] Je voelt die shit nigga! Je weet hoe laat het is, ha ha ha, yeah! Hit them niggas with the shit that made Nice & Smooth nice nigga Greg Nice feel me nigga? Ik weet dat je veel drugsdealers hebt geneukt. Maar ze is nog nooit geneukt door een misdadige neger. Kom op. Ik weet dat ze veel drugsdealers heeft geneukt Maar ze is nooit geneukt door een gangster nigga Kom op! Ik weet dat je veel drugsdealers neukt Maar je bent nooit geneukt door een misdadige neger, schatje nooit Kom op! Ik weet dat je met een paar drugsdealers neukt Maar je bent nog nooit geneukt door een thug nigga Ha ha ha ha, yeah yeah!, all like that nigga Ha ha ha ha, hell motherfuckin’ yeah, Thug Life baby It don’t stop, this song is twisted and crazy Yeah nigga, that nigga 2Pac From this block to your block, you can tell the kids nod One Nation, fuck around and get shot, you know, One Nation East side, West side, ha ha ha, yeah All my niggas on the East Side, throw up your guns All my niggas on the West Side, throw up your guns Al mijn niggas van de East Side, gooi je wapens omhoog All my niggas from the West Side, gooi je wapens omhoog Niggas van de East Side, gooi je wapens omhoog Al mijn niggas van de West Side, gooi je wapens omhoog All my niggas from the East Side, throw up your guns Al mijn niggas van de West Side, gooi je wapens omhoog Niggas from the West Side, gooi je wapens omhoog Alle niggas van de East Side, gooi je wapens omhoog Al mijn niggas van de West Side, gooi je wapens omhoog Al mijn nikkers van de East Side, gooi je wapens omhoog Ha ha ha, yeah nigga, Outlawz yeah, Thug Life Ha ha ha ha, yeah, energy makes plenty of enemies, you feel me? Gooi je wapens omhoog!!