DJ Khaled — I Feel Like Pac / I Feel Like Biggie

[Intro: Swizz Beatz, Diddy & DJ Khaled] Ayo, Khaled, now y'all know that y'all done fucked up now DJ Khaled! Woo! I've been waiting for a long time (How long?) Real damn long time (How long?) I've been waiting for a long time (How ya feel?) Man (Come on man, yeah!) [Chorus: Swizz Beatz, Diddy & The Notorious B.I.G.] I feel like Pac (Yeah!), I feel like Biggie I'm feeling like these hating niggas waiting to get me (Let's go) I'm losing my sleep, I'm losing my mind You know I go hard when it comes to mine I feel like Pac, Biggie, Pac, B-Biggie Y'all know y'all done fucked up now, Rozay! [Verse 1: Rick Ross & Diddy] Sucka walk up on me, talking like he know me (Come on) Ain't no codefendant do my dirt all by my lonely Down south nigga, talking Jam Pony Rest in Peace to Uncle Al, he showed me my first Rollie Bitches want to know me, haters want to show me But I'm just so vicious, double M worth eighty tickets Cop just pulled me over, caught up in this thing (Woo) Take my case to trial, my juror Paula Deen I know they hate a nigga but he's such a major nigga Give Chelsea Clinton the .44 when C.I.A. was with us 305 the realest, Ricky Ross the richest (That's right) Belaire on my table, I talk it then I live it Maybach Music [Chorus: Swizz Beatz, Diddy, Meek Mill & The Notorious B.I.G.] I feel like Pac, I feel like Biggie I'm feeling like these hating niggas waiting to get me (Come on) I'm losing my sleep, I'm losing my mind You know I go hard when it comes to mine I feel like Pac, Biggie, Pac, B-Biggie (Meek Milly!) Ayo, don't be afraid to be great motherfuckers, let's go [Verse 2: Meek Mill] All you starve and I eat fast, Mulsanne when I creep past Blacked out, I max out with the same watch on Meech hand We killing niggas, no repents, my momma got like three Jags You talkin' 'bout you a baller, nigga We really gettin' that street cash Say old money, new work, smell the 'caine on my new shirt My OG said, "Strap up and don't lay your head where you do dirt" And my momma said, "Do schoolwork" I was making that tool work And niggas wanted me dead with a whole all in my head Man they hit Big in the passenger, hit Pac in the passenger So I'm riding 'round with this Mac on me And a bunch of shooters in back of us Roll up, you a dead man, headshots when we clap at ya We sendin' niggas to the motherland And I ain't talkin' 'bout Africa [Chorus: Swizz Beatz, Diddy & The Notorious B.I.G.] I feel like Pac, I feel like Biggie (Ayo, Khaled) I'm feeling like these hating niggas waiting to get me This that feeling I'm losing my sleep, I'm losing my mind This is what the game been missing You know I go hard when it comes to mine That gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta shit I feel like Pac, Biggie, Pac, B-Biggie [Verse 3: T.I.] Feel like it's me against the world, bury me a G My middle finger to the world, I'm gon' forever be a G Pussy nigga want a witness, stay armed, no biggie When we get busy, no alarms, just semis We pour out a little liquor, thug life, straight balling We cradle to the grave, ride when my homie call Give a damn if it mean life or death, what's beef? When somebody gotta die, we gon' march to the street They said Brenda had a baby but she left it in the alley One shot that playa hater now we going back to Cali Hypnotize niggas, I got a story to tell My ambitions as a rider got me ready to die And when we ride on, no more pain, we go hard as shit Why you complaining? And you wonder why we call you bitch It's an everyday struggle nigga, me and my bitch It's unbelievable suicidal thoughts you would get Said fuck me warning and the gun don't blast Give me the loot, sorry nigga, give me one more chance You know this shit don't stop, keep these suckers under pressure Hollerin' only God can judge me shawty, I ain't mad at ya Got my mind made up, you nigga "can't see me" A paid thug nigga, that's why shorty wanna be me See a kid around around in your town kick in your door I feel like Pac and Biggie, love the dough more than you know [Chorus: Swizz Beatz, Diddy & The Notorious B.I.G.] I feel like Pac, I feel like Biggie (Yeah) I'm feeling like these hating niggas waiting to get me (Come on) I'm losing my sleep, I'm losing my mind You know I go hard when it comes to mine I feel like Pac, Biggie, Pac, B-Biggie [Outro: Diddy] Ayo, how you gon' compare yourself to greatness If you ain't ready to be great man? Ain't no more to it