Artist：2Pac/Obie Trice
Hahah! Yeah ************* ************* that gin & juice (Hennessy)
Just pour me a glass of that dark *************t
That's right
[Obie] Ay pour me some of that too baby!
[Chorus]
[2Pac] They wanna knows my role model, it's in a brown bottle
[Obie] Yo what's our mother****** motto *************? Hennessy
[2Pac] They wanna knows my role model, it's in a brown bottle
[Obie] You know our mother****** motto (Hennessy)
[2Pac] Hahaha, y'all *************z can't ************* with this ol' thug *************t
[2Pac] Hennessy
[Obie] That's what you sippin on, now what's your name *************?
[2Pac] Big ballin-ass ************* named 'Pac
[Verse One: 2Pac]
Now I was born in the gutter facin life or death
I was a thug ever since my mama gave me breath
These mother******s wanna see me die, so who am I
to try to warn 'em, I buck and bomb 'em, them *************z fry
Hey, remember me? Down that Hennessy
The ************* you don't wanna see, let me procede
My definition of some thug *************t, y'all don't hear me
Now that it's poppin ain't no love *************
I maintain in the game in the gutter's where I still kick it
I'm tryin to hustle up a meal ticket
I'm still wicked in my ways, a hustler 'til my dyin days
Ain't nuttin wrong with gettin paid, so ************* blaze
Cause we some mother****** fools
Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin *************z makin moves
Even the cops can't stop us, my enemies flip
when they see me drink a fifth of that Hennessy
[Chorus]
[Obie] That's what I'm sippin on, now let me tell 'em who I be
[2Pac] Big ballin-ass ************* named Trice
[Verse Two: Obie Trice]
Now I was born in Detroit on the side that's West
Troubled child comin up I had to ride I guess
Tried to apply myself, them *************z was ballin
My mama couldn't tell me *************t, the streets was callin
I was often involved with *************z breakin the law
I look back, 'Pac *************, we was bankin off raw
P-Funk got it pumpin, he had the connects
Threw the sack to his lil' *************z workin the set
And if you got it you gettin wet, ************* bet on that
Don't come around hurr on that floss *************t
Detroit *************z off *************t
[2Pac] Robbin *************z in the do'ways
[Obie] That's right
[2Pac] With my four-four, that's the sure way
And this your road days, 'All Eyez on Me'
We was loonie I suppose, you could
[2Pac] Die homie
O. Trice always rep his block
Pass the Henn and that ice, I'm on a track with 'Pac *************
[Chorus]
[Obie Trice]
Yeah, ay 'Pac, 'Pac, ************* Detroit love you boy
You put it down out here, I mean, y'know
Me and my family, my friends, ************* we ride for you always
'2Pacalypse Now' 'til infinity boy, forever
Shady Records, Afeni Shakur, whattup? Yeah
Obie Trice, pour out a lil' liquor *************