歌词
作词 : 2Pac/Calvin Broadus/Delmar Arnaud
作曲 : Calvin Broadus/Delmar Arnaud
(chuckles)
Up out of there
Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
Pump that up G
Ahh ****, you done ****ed up now
Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
Most wanted in the mother****in' place at the same
You done put two of America's
Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
****ed up time, hahahahah
Y'all niggas about to feel this
Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
Break out the champagne glasses
and the ****ing condoms
Have one on us aight??
Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture
Bomb the hoochies with precision my intention's to get richer
With the S-N double-O-P, Dogg my nigga homey
Youse a cold ass nigga on them hogs
Sho nuff, I keep my hand on my gun, cuz they got me on the run
Now I'm back in the courtroom waitin on the outcome
Free Tupac, is all that's on a nigga mind
But at the same time it seem they tryin to take mine
So I'ma get smart, and get defensive and ****
And put together a million march, for some gangsta shit
So now they got us laced
Two multimillionare mother****ers catchin cases (mmm)
Niggas get ready for the throwdown, the shit's about to go down
Uhh, me and Snoop about to clown
I'm "Losin My Religion", I'm vicious on these stool pigeons
You might be deep in this game, but you got the rules missin
Niggas be actin like they savage, they out to get the cabbage
I got nothing but love, for my niggas livin lavish
I got a pit named P, she **** with me
I got a house out in the hills right next to Chino
and I, think I got a black Beamer
but my dream is to own a fly casino
like Bugsy Seagel, and do it all legal
and get scooped up, by the little homie in the Regal
Mmm, it feel good to you baby bubba
Ya see, this is for the G's and the keys mother****er
Now follow as we riiiiide
**** the rest, two of the best from the West side
And I can make you famous
Niggas been dyin for years, so how could they blame us
I live in fear of a felony
I never stop bailin these ****ing G's
If ya got it better flaunt it, another warrant
2 of Amerikaz Most Wanted
Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
Nuthin but a gangsta party...
Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
Nuthin but a gangsta party
it ain't nuthin but a
Mother****ing gangsta party
Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
Nuthin but a gangsta party
it ain't nuthin but a
Mother****ing gangsta party
Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
Now give me fifty feet
Defeat is not my destiny, release me to the streets
And keep whatever's left of me
Jealousy is misery, suffering is grief
Better be prepared when you cowards **** wit me
I bust and flee, these niggas must be crazy what?
There ain't no mercy mother****ers who can fade the Thugs
(hahah right) You thought it was but it wasn't, now dissapear
Bow down in the presence of a boss player
It's like cuz, blood, g******gin
Everybody in the party doin shit slangin
You got to have papers in this world
You might get your first snatch, before your eyes swerl
Ya doing ya job, every day
And then you work so hard til ya hair turn gray
Let me tell you about life, and bout the way it is
You see we live by the gun, so we die by the gun's kids
They tell me not to roll with my glock
So now I gotta throw away
Floatin in the black Benz, tryin to do a show a day
They wonder how I live, with five shots
Niggas is hard to kill, on my block
Schemes for currency and doe related
Affiliated with the hustlers, so we made it
No answers to questions, I'm tryin to get up on it
My nigga Dogg with me, eternally the most wanted
Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party
Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party