Tupac Shakur Street Fame Lyrics
Artist - Tupac Shakur
Studio Album - Better Dayz
Release Date - 11/26/2002
Song Title - Street Fame
Tupac Shakur Street Fame Lyrics:
Turn it up in my head phones please
coming to a ghetto near you, street fame
More
Haha, coming to a ghetto near you,
I wasn't mad until these tricks shot me
It's time to sanitize my posse
Look how paranoid these niggas got me
Cellular calls are being traced
Since send surveillance silently
Momma chill
Thug living pay the bills
And die violently
Closed caskets
Expose bastards I leave em bloody
Deloris Tucker don't let your kids hear a nigga speak on getting money
Ain't nothing funny
Green
Got a nigga seein things
Why, hit the lye hope to God I can fly
Lethal weapon I'ma savage
Still a method to my madness
Blast niggaz laugh callin' cash cabbage
Read em and weep, put em to sleep they hell bound
Lyrics will leave em spell bound
Clown now tired of being held down
Cross my heart hope to die
Blinded in some pussy
Millionaire
living care free
Sucka free
Playa haters miss me
Hope in hard times never catch me slippin
Fuck authorities they wonder why minorities be tripping
We ain't having it
Time to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back
Once I hit the mat
Niggaz will never get this shit back
Spit it so eloquently
My pistols represent me
Bust until my rounds empty
Back for the street fame
[Chorus]
(One love to my true thugs)
Coming to a ghetto near you
Street fame
(bust)
Coming to a ghetto near you
Street fame
All out warfare, eye for a eye
Busting on my enemies bad boy killing
Street fame
Straight dissing you
Fuck Lil' Kim you Nasty Bitch
Temperatures rises
Niggaz blinded by my lyrical disguise
No time to plot retreats
Niggaz shiver and die
Multiple rounds found laced
In his body and face
Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all traces
Criminal tactics the rap game
Became so drastic
Military mind mashed all the hoes get blasted
If we bleed then they suffocate
Choking in terror
So we strive seein' our lives be reflected in mirrors
The prophecy is clear
Niggaz lock n load disappear
Strategize with no fear
Waging war for years
The crack game wasn't big enough
Ready to rush
You bitch made mother fuckers get murdered and touched
I go to jail niggaz screaming
Free Me
Speakin freely
Conversatin with my comrades
kicking Swahili
Indeed nature feel my first seed
It gets worse
Plans are cursed to be a Gee
On the first to breathe
Currency in stacks
Artillery in the back
Strapped
Armies, we camouflaged in all black
When we attack
Holla out my set
Nigga tighten your jaw
Giving birth to outlawz
Ha ha,
Street fame
[Chorus]
Bust nigga bust
Coming to a ghetto near you
hell yeah
Street fame it's true
Only Makaveli the Don can put it down like this, Hey Nas
Coming to a ghetto near you
With street fame
Positive identification
Got me rushed to the station
Stuck in this line up
Tryin hard to hide my face
They placed the name but can't recall description
I ain't did shit officer
That bitch trippin
Promise retaliation
They plan busted
No man to be trusted
Everything corrupted once man touched it
Kamikaze
Hoping that none of the spies find me
That's why we bye bye daily
Knowing cops trail me
But why cry
floating while we tokin on this potent branch
Flossing in the thug stance, pistol tucked inside my pants
Never underestimate me
Playa hate me
See me and hide
Sure as hollow points shatter, enemies die
Spread love dead thugs
getting buried in riches
Take a chance to advance fuck them worrying bitches
Penitentiary's a possibility, bust and pray
Wear a rubber so I live to fuck another day
Hey
Ain't nothing strange
I'm 25 dying to change
But still I bang wanting street fame
That's the end of that
Thugged out, Makaveli the Don
Representing the Outlawz
Street fame
One love to my true niggaz
Coming to a ghetto near you
Street fame
Makaveli the Don
Killuminati
Coming to a ghetto near you
Street fame
Yo check this out
I'ma tell you like this
Street Fame
If the lifestyle that you living
Got you taking more fucking shorts
Than getting props
Then that lifestyle need to stop
Best to recognize some Outlaw shit
Cause only in this Outlaw lifestyle can you truly come to
To see what this life's supposed to be like
Nigga you'll start to see riches, fine bitches and hitting switches
Shit
To me that shit sound delicious
Street Fame
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