2Pac — West side connection

[Verse 1: 2Pac] Now see so many motherfuckers wanna take a piece Comin' equipped with some shit that niggas just can't believe I pull a trick from my sleeve now kamikaze I'm all over that nigga, come identify the body My middle finger to you ho niggas Run up on me and I'll be forced to let it go nigga I ain't the one you wanna try, why? Stayin' high I hit this blunt and watch these motherfuckers die Whose runnin these streets I said that cocaine Cause in the dope game, niggas'll die 'fore they go broke mayne Another hustler makin' major cash 'til the punk police come an raid ya ass Now you stressed doin' fed time And its a bitch cause the judge gave you 8 years You doin 6 and we know that you can't hang You a trick rolled over turned snitch like a bitch [Chorus] You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub' Look, mami, I got the X if you into takin' drugs I'm into havin' sex, I ain't into makin' love So come give me a hug if you're into gettin' rubbed You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub' Look, mami, I got the X if you into takin' drugs I'm into havin' sex, I ain't into makin' love So come give me a hug if you're into gettin' rubbed [Verse 2: 2Pac] They got a nigga in the dice game I'm feelin' lucky but the nigga just a little bigger He tryin fuck me out my cash, I'ma blast nigga He don't know I gotta tell ya like the last nigga Gotta go don't need to roll for the truck, I get 'em up Left to right, my uppercut'll hit 'em up I'm known to walk the streets on any block I love my niggas, but I ain't puttin down my Glock The gun shots rang when I lose nigga, and ooh nigga I'ma show you not to ever play a true nigga (haha) Lay it down just to prove it And fuck the rappin motherfucker we can do this [Chorus] You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub' Look, mami, I got the X if you into takin' drugs I'm into havin' sex, I ain't into makin' love So come give me a hug if you're into gettin' rubbed You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub' Look, mami, I got the X if you into takin' drugs I'm into havin' sex, I ain't into makin' love So come give me a hug if you're into gettin' rubbed [Verse 3" Method Man] Y'all know me since '93, now let that weed burn Back in this bitch, class dismissed, it's the return Of the super sperm, game over, lose a turn Takes a germ to kill a germ, when will y'all killas learn Yo, back when chef mami used to sell plates, we used to sell base I learned to wipe my nose and wipe the prints off the shell case Don't want no jail case, freedom miles standing at hell's gate It's hot, and the devil's my cell mate The game's addictive, I can't stop, it's like I'm chasing that first high Like Betty Crocker baking that first pie The beef we serving is stir fried, swerving all through your urban Hurting, every gate and corner, you working, I'm The bottom line, the school of hard knocks turn into Columbine And my set is throwing up dollar signs Some get gwop, some get pop, me? I got a ziplock of bubble gum, just for selling Chris Rock What part of the game is this? I came to break bread, evidently y'all killas came to bitch, nigga So, who you with, nigga, don't even trip, nigga Some say they pull trigga, I think they bullshitter [Chorus] You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub' Look, mami, I got the X if you into takin' drugs I'm into havin' sex, I ain't into makin' love So come give me a hug if you're into gettin' rubbed You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub' Look, mami, I got the X if you into takin' drugs I'm into havin' sex, I ain't into makin' love So come give me a hug if you're into gettin' rubbed [Bridge] Go, go, go, go, go Charlotte it's your birthday We gon' party like it's your birthday We gon' sip Bacardi like it's [Verse 4: Ice Cube] It's the Don Daddy with the Villain, who you killing Oh we hate them, come verbatim with this cap peeling Top billin, make a million Paparazzi, chase us through the tunnel in the Maserati Now they got me on Hard Copy didn't have to shoot Versace Yet you still wanna watch me Motherfuckers wait they whole fuckin life and aday Hopin' that we can reunite N.W.A All purpose, try to serve us, gettin' nervous, more murders Shit can just turn into the circus Standin over the carcass You look like the kind of nigga that'd press charges We the largest, we the biggest, we the Niggas, With the Attitudes We longitude, you latitude, have some gratitude To the niggas that started this shit Been around forever bitch, we smart at this shit [Chorus] You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub' Look, mami, I got the X if you into takin' drugs I'm into havin' sex, I ain't into makin' love So come give me a hug if you're into gettin' rubbed You can find me in the club, bottle full of bub' Look, mami, I got the X if you into takin' drugs I'm into havin' sex, I ain't into makin' love So come give me a hug if you're into gettin' rubbed