2Pac Scared Straight Lyrics

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Fuck all these mothafuckaz talking all this old bullshit
Like niggas just gonna accept dat old trash ass shit
We ain't having none of this old shit
These niggas about to come up straight short
Cauze we about to get buck wild on you motherfucker's

you're about to feel the wrath ,a psychopath when the song play,
get iller den johnny gill,& rub you tha wrong way,fuck sensitivity i get cruel when your doing me,cuz none of dat ruff stuff bitch ,stop pursuin me
so true 2 da game,its a name you dont dare say,a lyrical lunatic when i kick it you scared stright,mothafuckas fl0w way 2 da roster,you step any closer & get hit with a dose of,iller-fied pimpin ass gang-2-bang-to
& i aint ashamed to,get wicked with slang too,niggas kno when i flo i can give you more,get sicker than psycho,& wont let da mic go,
till i hear the whole crowd on dey 2-feet,as i go through new beatz,
im runnin through mc,niggaz pleaze,you dizzy,you can't take me,
you stumble through break-beatz,but you'll never fade me
scared straight cuz you hate when i motivate,you suffer a different faith
when my i mutilate,but some of these stupid suckas try 2 stop me,
im gunnin & runnin stupid motherfuckers.now dey jock me
what if i should trip,or chill & give a fair break,fuck it dey feel da wrath of a motherfucker scared straight.

you scared motherfucker you scared,i know you're scared motherfucker you scared,cuz i can hear your heart beatin,heavy breathin,i can see da sweat trecklin from yo head

Feel the funky funk house buster you'll get rolled on
No matter how much they bring, I duck and dodge and hold on
Best a watch the swing
Nigga the game is so strong, catch me by surprise
You won't realize your hoe's gone
Nigga I'm on the creep
And if I know your address, girls as good as stuck
She eating my Mr. Badness
Pac don't give a fuck, I got too many enemies
Fucking with the gin,da juice,da booze of fucking Hennessy
The closer they can get
But still don't let them see me sweat, suckers ain't trying to step
They know they'll be breathing they last breathe
Niggas ain't got no heart, but swear that they be rocking shit
Till they get a load of the bold ass 2Pacalypse
Tell them to bring the noise, and look like they wanna rift
Brother this is ain't a game, a crook's what's you're fucking with
Hitting him with the flurry, I'll bury him if he steps to me
Sucker's can't get next to me, tripping off some Ecstasy
Literal life insanity, even a form of suicide
This ain't BBD, try doing me you're do or die
Dropping them like a Mack, and smacking them like a weak bitch, nigga don't even twitch
Cause them I'ma have to pull the switch
Victory to the switch, so fuck 'em if they, try to break
Freaking 'em with the funk left them drunk
Hella scared straight
Hell yeah
Scared straight

[Chorus: x4]

This 2Pacalypse in this motherfucker
And I'm scared straight
My motherfucker partners in the house