[2Pac yelling]
guess whos back
guess whos back muthafucka,big ballin ass muthafuckin breed
givin you what ya need,yea,smokin a gang of weed
hit them fools nigga
[MC Breed]
come one,come all
niggas gettin the beat down
retreat,peeps,feel the heat of the breed sound
collect facts,then attack like im suppose to
ya boys goin,aaahhhh,4 new niggas and them hoes too
its me,that nigga who aint never got caught
my mic is smooth as peppa,with a touch of salt
eat a book of the mark ass niggas i broke
cause big breed,can do ya why im smokin my dope,try to cope
catch up as this shit gets mental,this chronic got me workin my brain
i need a pencil
so i can shake and change the stylebut in the meanwhile
i maintain the crowd
make moves to improve,so i can get a bigger rep
the trigger finger straped, i wanna see another nigga step
i play the cards,and you lostmista gillagan
the mighty mad,bad writers comin real again
[2Pac yelling]
buck buck muthafuckaright at your muthafuckin ass
this shit too strong for a muthafuckin vest
so watch your chest and your dome
leave breed the fuck alone
we sendin niggas to the fuckin cemetary
[breed]
they got me thinkinsittin in the hot spot
im straight up havin hard times wanting me a drop top
and a phat knoti aint tryin to hear that 5-0 shit
im black,and i was born with a survival kit
aint shit to spit,in the beer that im drinkin
i gotta get paid,i gotta get paid,and thats what a nigga be thinkin
you sleep hoes,im lookin in peep holes
in your 4head,run till your toes is numb,go test your broke head
breed got niggas on your back once again punk
told you aint no future in that shit,but you still front
when will they relize,i got the feel again,
the mighty mad writers comin real again
[2pac yelling]
buck buck bbbbbbbbbiiiiiinnnnnnnnggggg
thats the motherfuckin sound as we fuckin mothafuckas down
yea nigga,run but you count out race this motherfuckin bullet
breed,pull it,they cant fade you boy
[breed]
once mo,toe to toe,i dont think so
bird sales,and knockin niggas out like ridick boe
you aint the play,you know the play well dont say shit
get'em,and find your ass gettin off the pathement
wavin the shit, beggin niggas to just straight quit
but fuck that,a hard head can get a niggas ass kicked
i aint lettin up for none,son
im comin real again
[2Pac yelling]
yea motherfucker how you wanna play this shit
we can go toe to toe,glock for glock,block for block
homie for muthafuckin homie
but you muthafuckers gonna feel this nigga this time
cause we aint comin back with that old bullshit
its too many muthafuckin dead niggas,for me to be takin this here bullshit
thata why theres muthafuckers in the pin now nigga
so pull or quit that bullshit cause i dont wanna hear that muthafuckin crap
comin real again nigga, thought i told you muthafuckers,i thought u knew
its the muthafuckin real shit muthafucka100 percent athentic
type of shit you get chronic out to,know what im sayin?
so do me a muthafuckin fava,and light another muthafuckin blunt
you know what im sayin?a blunt muthafuckaphilly sytle
know what im sayin?chronic nigga
im talkin bout layed out,played out,phat fuckin funk
yea this that kinda shit we kickin in the 9 tre muthafucka
so all you muthafuckin big ballin ass gangstas
you put your muthafuckin hand on ya gat
and if the police roll up and say turn it down,you burn it down mufucka
cause we comin real again 19 nigga 3,boy,real again,and grabbin steel
again