2pac - Street Fame lyrics

rate me

Turn it up in my head phones

(Coming to a ghetto near you, street fame)

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Haha, coming to a ghetto near you,

[Verse One]

I wasn't mad until these tricks me<

It's time to sanitize my posse

Look how paranoid these niggas got me

Cellular calls are being traced

Since surveillance silently

Momma chill

Thug livin pay the bills

And die violently

Closed caskets

Expose bastards I leave em bloody

Deloris Tucker don't let your kids hear a nigga speak on gettin money

Ain't nothin funny

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