My Closest Roaddogz (OG)

[Intro] Me and my closest Road Dawg nigga (Mussolini) You know whats up (Big Syke) West side (Thug Life baby) Outlaw (the return of the mashes) You know how we do it HaHaHaHa [Verse 1: 2Pac] Shit half the times we fought and caused trouble My closest road dog it was cool cause I love you Fuck 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 Fuck yo' enemies, nigga 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 nigga, me and my closest roaddogz [2Pac talking] All my enemies scatter Me and my closest roaddogz Mussolini, Makaveli true to the belly, fuck em all Me and my closest roaddogz Untouchable motherfuckin worldwide mob figures Deathrow, westside when we ride our enemies die U know what time is Mussolini [Verse 2: 2Pac] My mind's in jeopardy, my thoughts in pass I know I'll die soon, so there's no need to ask How will me homeboys remember me Bury me a G, casket full of Hennessy We Thug Life niggas... Watch for the second coming Cause I can see the sun Automatic gunfire makin' all them niggas run... Run from the future, escaping from the fog Livin' life like a hog nigga, me and my closest roaddog... [Verse 3: Musolini] Fuses in dark Since little locs in the park We kept it tight Searching for light But none in sight... I know God see a nigga in this turmoil suspense Trapped in this gutter residence I convinced... We commence to mash Get the cash is all we wanted With the desire expired Cause every hood is haunted... By killers and jackers, tryin' to make it as a street hog Bustin' out a coupe in the smog, just me and my row dog... Nigga just me and my row dog Makaveli just me and my row dog (row dog, nigga) Just me and my row dog Just me and my row dog [Verse 4: Musolini] Everything we did as kids was for the turf Tryin' to make it work, and my women is gettin' her feelings hurt... See that's my row dog, and you my row pup baby Not liking him and sweatin' me is makin' shit crazy... Hazy days with intentional ways, don't make me choose Military days escalates, so you know you lose... My crew, we do chaos, drivin' through county Disappear off the earth, only my row dog could find me... Always on the side of me, and danger parleyin' on better days Took off the hope to stay down forever to our dyin' dayz... I pray to y'all way every night to leave this white across Whoever go first, don't let the other get lost... Playa Boss, is what we call ourselves soon as we got to chase our wealth Now we sound like niggas with a bigger arsenal on our shelf... Train this group of G's, Death Before Dishonor Shakin' fleas, fuck with these you a goner... My age partner, on my side do we ride We synchronize information, makin' hits, pullin' licks Building our reputation... In the hood, from a tiny to a G hog Nothing comes close nigga, then me and my row dog... Just me and row dog livin on the mutherfuckin edge Just me and row dog Nigga just me and my row dog Just me and my row dog