ฟังเพลงMy Closest RoadDogz (Explicit)

My Closest RoadDogz - 2Pac

Me and my closest road dogz

To my dog named Musolini

Big Syke Thug Life baby

The return of the mashers

You know how we do it

Hahaha

Sh*t half the times we flaunt cause trouble

My closest road dog

It was cool cause I love you

F**k what they talkin bout

Let me take you back in time

Rewind to eighty - nine

Introduced me to this life of crime

But we was blind

Little nappy - haired juveniles

Livin wild

No smiles on our faces

Thirteen catchin cases

Indeed it was misery

Driven by my own demons

Cause they was killin me

How can I be sure

I'll be saved soon

Catch me dip into the light

Of a stray moon

It's gettin deeper now

Let me get yo' mind right

F**k yo' enemies

Ni**a grip yo' nine tight

Tonight's the night

Murder murder Mr Lucifer

Pictures of the devil DUCK

When he shoot at cha

It's all political

Runnin from the future

Escapin in the fog

Live yo' life like a hog ni**a

Me and my closest road dogz

Every ghetto street got a crosswalk

Let me get to the other side

With my road dogz

All roam in the scary place called home

Take a second victim and if they all gone

My closest road dogz

Every ghetto street got a stop sign

Can I trust in you my road dogz on mine

Even when I'm goin through hard times

I still got my closest road

Dogz lookin out for all mine

Haha bring artillery and

ROLL with a ni**a

They could never take the soul

Of a M O B soldier ni**a

Cowards get rolled up

Mob on 'em Makaveli

Boy youse a boss player

That's what all the b**ches tell me

Even if I died now

I live my life eternally and never lie down

Why cry now

Fooled a few but never 'came a gamer

Ain't tryin to hear it

Evil spirits hide at total strangers

Yo' life's in danger

Prepare ni**a be aware

Cause we ain't scared

M O B 'til I die

When we ride niggaz disappear

Fill 'em up with pistol smoke

Never forget to blow a hole in his head

For leakin information to the feds

The burnin bed was the tellin sign

Two hired guns bustin everyone

Yellin everybody die

Why the f**k they f**k around

We left 'em in the fog

Bleedin like a stuck hog

Me and my closest road dogz

Every ghetto street got a crosswalk

Let me get to the other side with my road dogz

All roam in the scary place called home

Take a second victim and if they all gone

My closest road dogz

Every ghetto street got a stop sign

Can I trust in you my road dogz on mine

Even when I'm goin through hard times

I still got my closest road dogz

Lookin out for all mine

F**k they feelings that's what they get for squealin

That's the pressures of a gangsta

Dangerous this drug dealin

See me in physical form my niggaz swarm

Take the figure of a circle beatin

Jealous niggaz 'til they purple

Simon Says take they heads homies

And send them phony motherf**kers

To dwell with all they dead homies

Fishin for fake niggaz observe and shake niggaz

The only way to see six figures is break niggaz

Me and Musolini set to ride we high

Big Bogart got the alibi if homicide ask us way

Labelled a Capo in the mob as big as the globe

To live and die as a millionaire on

Set to explode my M O is kill them hoes

My pistol's like a disease my enemies and foes

Get murdered and disposed of we in the fog

Makaveli the Don and my closest road dogz

Every ghetto street got a crosswalk

Let me get to the other side with my road dogz

All roam in the scary place called home

Take a second victim and if they all gone

My closest road dogz

Every ghetto street got a stop sign

Can I trust in you my road dogz on mine

Even when I'm goin through hard times

I still got my closest road dogz

Lookin out for all mine

Every ghetto street got a crosswalk

Let me get to the other side with my road dogz

All roam in the scary place called home

Take a second victim and if they all gone

My closest road dogz

Every ghetto street got a stop sign

Can I trust in you my road dogz on mine

Even when I'm goin through hard times

I still got my closest road dogz

Lookin out for all mine