Komradz (So So Crazy)

(2Pac talking) Well, I just heard some shit on this record (Fuckin' in the midst of my comrades) I send this out to that biatch You too nigga (Standin' in the midst of my comrades) You fuckin' with some thug niggas (That's right) Believe that like you believe crack kills you stupid muthafucka (Fuck you) (Standin' in the midst of my comrades) (Chorus: 2Pac) You must be so so crazy Bitch I'll beat yo' boy bad Standing in the midst of my comrades Bitches can't fade me Plotting but they ploy's crashed Fucking with the midst of my comrades (Verse One: 2Pac) Have you really thought about your part in this participation My prediction bloody murder similar to ministration Now in fairness to conversation Cause it's your fate so take the time To contemplate what you'll be facin' Talkin' that hip-hop shit, don't get shot bitch Cause you can tell all in your clique to eat 'Pac's dick The clip's in, prepare for the muthafucking death blow Cause every rapper in the industry is history it's Death Row Not Bad Boy or So So Def I make you bow before Tha Row like them other hoes The intricate design of my lethal lines criminal rhymes From the mind of a thug shaking state time Take it to the next phase You had your time to talk shit Now bitchless busters getting checkmated These days muthafuckas talk shit and turn snitch When you see 'em they ain't talking about shit Westside (Chorus: 2Pac) (Verse Two: EDI) See by now the way this shit is situated Niggas is getting eliminated simply for being affiliated Clearly stated and man I know you hate it We got a whole list to play with And y'all niggas is at the top now let's make this happen Fuck the rappin', let's get to scrappin' So niggas can see what happens When you get caught up in dirty mackin' EDI'll send you packin', you know we love action Sneak up on attack, pull back, let's the slugs snap in Yo' chest section, Death has now stepped in Bitch should have learnt your lesson While your chance was still present But now it's past tense, no question asking Out West it's called mashing, bailing the corner blasting (Chorus: 2Pac) (Verse Three: Napoleon) You must be so so crazy, bitch I'll beat yo' boy bad Driving in the truck with my black MAC Thinking about the shit I never had so I'm loading up one And the two thing's that I cherish is money and guns I love my ones and I'll put blood on you Snatch money from you, leave slugs in you Ain't no nigga breathing fucking with 'Pac Every album that he drop nigga Number one spot nigga, locked nigga Let me represent for my dead ones Eat with my loved ones, squeeze when the beef come Chill when the freeze comes, I do that shit You think you heavy in the game? Watch me move you, bitch This Napoleon, why did I say I again? You punk niggas already know I ain't for show And I'll die for the dough, nigga that's for sho' Never die for a ho, nigga that's a no no (Chorus: 2Pac) (Verse Four: Big Syke) Who I'm gonna call when a muthafucka feeling sad? My muthafucking comrades Who I'm gonna call when a muthafucka doing bad? My muthafucking comrades And fuck yo' bitch cause you a trick anyway Cause my comrades was raised on pistol play And boss playerism mixed with this thugism So ain't no love in 'em nothing but the fuckism (Verse Five: 2Pac) Last verse is for them trick people, this is the sequel I'ma treat you with evil, living forever illegal Now homicide got me preoccupied Be a lie if I told you that I never wonder when will I die Be assured nigga word born Cause now it's on you can only survive if you be strong Until I'm gone I'll bust on Bad Boy, middle finger to Da Brat Don't get your young ass smacked (Chorus x3) (2Pac talking) Look here… you muthafuckas knew when you wrote this shit When you spoke this shit, when you smoked this shit Uh, that you couldn't fuck around with us Now what the hell possessed you to get on record and play yo' self like that? Nigga is you fuckin' nuts? Do you know who the fuck we are? Nigga, do you know who the fuck we are? Rectify yo' silly ass you better put out an apology out nigga before I yank that ass Out the game Stupid muthafuckas Don't you know I don't give a fuck I'm mad at the world Fuck all you trick ass niggas This Thug Life, nigga Outlaw Immortalz Westside Thought you knew Westcoast nigga all day long Fuck the world You must be so so crazy, bitch I'll beat yo' boy bad Standin' in the midst of my comrades Ha ha ha Fucking with the midst of my comrades My muthafucking comrades