I've been waiting for a long time (how long)
Real damn long time (how long)
I've been waiting for a long time (how ya feel)
Man
I feel like Pac I feel like Biggie
I'm feeling like these hating niggas waiting to get me
I'm losing my sleep I'm losing my mind
You know I go hard when it comes to mine
I feel like Pac Biggie Pac Biggie
Sucka walk up on me talking like he know me
Ain't no co defendant do my dirt all by my lonely
Down south ***** talking jam pony
Rest in Peace to Uncle
Al he showed me my first Rollie
B*****s want to know me, haters want to show me
But I'm so vicious double m worth eighty tickets
Caught up in this thing
Take my case to trial my juror Paula Deen
I know they hate a *****
But he's such a major *****
Tell the clip the 40 when C I A with us
305 them killas Ricky Ross the richest
Bel- Air on my table I talk it then I live it
I feel like Pac I feel like Biggie
I'm feeling like these hating niggas waiting to get me
I'm losing my sleep I'm losing my mind
You know I go hard when it comes to mine
I feel like Pac Biggie Pac Biggie
All of you starve and I eat fast
Moussain when I creep past
Blacked out I max out with
The same same watch on me chain
We killing ****** no repass my momma got like 3 Jags
You talkin' bout how you ball *****
We really gettin' that street cash
Say old money new work
Smell the caine on my new shirt
My old g said strap up
And don't lay your head where you do dirt
And my momma said do school work
I was making that tool work
And ****** wanted me dead
With a whole lot on my head
Man they hit Big in the passenger
Hit Pac in the passenger
So I'm riding round with this Mac on me
And a bunch of shooters in back of us
Roll up and you a dead man
Head shot when we clapped ya
And I ain't talkin' bout Erica
I feel like Pac I feel like Biggie
I'm feeling like these hating niggas waiting to get me
I'm losing my sleep I'm losing my mind
You know I go hard when it comes to mine
I feel like Pac Biggie Pac Biggie
Feel like it's me against the world
Bury me a g
My middle finger to the world
I'm gon' forever be a g
***** ***** want a witness stay armed no Biggie
When we get busy no alarms just semis
We pour out a lil liquor
Throw it like straight ballers
We cradle to the grave ride when my homie call
Give a damn if you me West P
When somebody gotta die
We gon' march to the steps
They said Brenda had a baby
But she left it in the alley
One shot that playa hater
Now we going back to Cali
Hit the time **** I got a story to tell
My ambitions as a rider got me ready to die
And when we ride on no more
Paint we go hard as ****
Why you complaining
And you wonder why we call you b*****s
It's an every day struggle for me and my b***h
It's unbelievable suicide I thought you would get
Said **** me, warning and the gun don't blast
Give me the loot sorry b***h one more chance
Keep these sucker under pressure
Only god can judge me shawty I ain't mad at I ain't mad at ya
Ya b***h can't see me
A paid thug b***h
That's why shawty wanna be me
See a kid around around
In your town kick in your door
I feel like Pac and Biggie love the dough
More than you know
I feel like Pac I feel like Biggie
I'm feeling like these hating niggas waiting to get me
I'm losing my sleep I'm losing my mind
You know I go hard when it comes to mine
I feel like Pac Biggie Pac Biggie
Ey yo how you gon' compare yourself to greatness
If you ain't ready to be great man
Ain't no more to it
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:08.37]I've been waiting for a long time (how long)
[00:11.08]
[00:11.83]Real damn long time (how long)
[00:14.56]I've been waiting for a long time (how ya feel)
[00:17.79]Man
[00:18.43]I feel like Pac I feel like Biggie
[00:21.50]I'm feeling like these hating niggas waiting to get me
[00:24.74]I'm losing my sleep I'm losing my mind
[00:27.94]You know I go hard when it comes to mine
[00:31.17]I feel like Pac Biggie Pac Biggie
[00:35.09]Sucka walk up on me talking like he know me
[00:38.58]Ain't no co defendant do my dirt all by my lonely
[00:41.63]Down south ***** talking jam pony
[00:44.63]Rest in Peace to Uncle
[00:45.65]Al he showed me my first Rollie
[00:47.64]
[00:48.30]B*****s want to know me, haters want to show me
[00:51.11]But I'm so vicious double m worth eighty tickets
[00:55.92]Caught up in this thing
[00:57.34]Take my case to trial my juror Paula Deen
[01:00.59]I know they hate a *****
[01:02.22]But he's such a major *****
[01:03.70]Tell the clip the 40 when C I A with us
[01:07.30]305 them killas Ricky Ross the richest
[01:10.29]Bel- Air on my table I talk it then I live it
[01:12.86]I feel like Pac I feel like Biggie
[01:15.67]I'm feeling like these hating niggas waiting to get me
[01:18.78]I'm losing my sleep I'm losing my mind
[01:21.34]
[01:21.87]You know I go hard when it comes to mine
[01:25.11]I feel like Pac Biggie Pac Biggie
[01:28.13]
[01:29.10]All of you starve and I eat fast
[01:31.08]Moussain when I creep past
[01:32.60]Blacked out I max out with
[01:34.43]The same same watch on me chain
[01:35.91]We killing ****** no repass my momma got like 3 Jags
[01:38.94]You talkin' bout how you ball *****
[01:40.63]We really gettin' that street cash
[01:42.10]Say old money new work
[01:43.35]Smell the caine on my new shirt
[01:45.14]My old g said strap up
[01:46.58]And don't lay your head where you do dirt
[01:48.51]And my momma said do school work
[01:50.12]I was making that tool work
[01:51.41]And ****** wanted me dead
[01:52.87]With a whole lot on my head
[01:54.49]Man they hit Big in the passenger
[01:55.96]Hit Pac in the passenger
[01:57.81]So I'm riding round with this Mac on me
[01:59.32]And a bunch of shooters in back of us
[02:01.06]Roll up and you a dead man
[02:02.56]Head shot when we clapped ya
[02:05.91]And I ain't talkin' bout Erica
[02:06.96]I feel like Pac I feel like Biggie
[02:09.52]I'm feeling like these hating niggas waiting to get me
[02:12.64]I'm losing my sleep I'm losing my mind
[02:15.77]You know I go hard when it comes to mine
[02:18.71]I feel like Pac Biggie Pac Biggie
[02:21.85]
[02:22.53]Feel like it's me against the world
[02:25.02]Bury me a g
[02:26.23]My middle finger to the world
[02:27.75]I'm gon' forever be a g
[02:29.51]***** ***** want a witness stay armed no Biggie
[02:32.58]When we get busy no alarms just semis
[02:35.95]We pour out a lil liquor
[02:37.38]Throw it like straight ballers
[02:39.08]We cradle to the grave ride when my homie call
[02:42.15]Give a damn if you me West P
[02:44.18]When somebody gotta die
[02:46.84]We gon' march to the steps
[02:48.39]They said Brenda had a baby
[02:49.92]But she left it in the alley
[02:51.53]One shot that playa hater
[02:53.19]Now we going back to Cali
[02:54.64]Hit the time **** I got a story to tell
[02:57.55]My ambitions as a rider got me ready to die
[03:00.87]And when we ride on no more
[03:02.50]Paint we go hard as ****
[03:04.13]Why you complaining
[03:05.21]And you wonder why we call you b*****s
[03:07.27]It's an every day struggle for me and my b***h
[03:10.57]It's unbelievable suicide I thought you would get
[03:13.59]Said **** me, warning and the gun don't blast
[03:16.92]Give me the loot sorry b***h one more chance
[03:21.87]Keep these sucker under pressure
[03:23.56]Only god can judge me shawty I ain't mad at I ain't mad at ya
[03:28.63]Ya b***h can't see me
[03:30.28]A paid thug b***h
[03:31.24]That's why shawty wanna be me
[03:32.96]See a kid around around
[03:34.16]In your town kick in your door
[03:35.96]I feel like Pac and Biggie love the dough
[03:38.31]More than you know
[03:39.13]I feel like Pac I feel like Biggie
[03:41.60]I'm feeling like these hating niggas waiting to get me
[03:44.69]I'm losing my sleep I'm losing my mind
[03:47.85]You know I go hard when it comes to mine
[03:51.09]I feel like Pac Biggie Pac Biggie
[03:54.20]
[03:54.99]Ey yo how you gon' compare yourself to greatness
[03:56.29]If you ain't ready to be great man
[03:58.14]Ain't no more to it
[03:58.96]
I've been waiting for a long time (how long)
Real damn long time (how long)
I've been waiting for a long time (how ya feel)
Man
I feel like Pac I feel like Biggie
I'm feeling like these hating niggas waiting to get me
I'm losing my sleep I'm losing my mind
You know I go hard when it comes to mine
I feel like Pac Biggie Pac Biggie
Sucka walk up on me talking like he know me
Ain't no co defendant do my dirt all by my lonely
Down south ***** talking jam pony
Rest in Peace to Uncle
Al he showed me my first Rollie
B*****s want to know me, haters want to show me
But I'm so vicious double m worth eighty tickets
Caught up in this thing
Take my case to trial my juror Paula Deen
I know they hate a *****
But he's such a major *****
Tell the clip the 40 when C I A with us
305 them killas Ricky Ross the richest
Bel- Air on my table I talk it then I live it
I feel like Pac I feel like Biggie
I'm feeling like these hating niggas waiting to get me
I'm losing my sleep I'm losing my mind
You know I go hard when it comes to mine
I feel like Pac Biggie Pac Biggie
All of you starve and I eat fast
Moussain when I creep past
Blacked out I max out with
The same same watch on me chain
We killing ****** no repass my momma got like 3 Jags
You talkin' bout how you ball *****
We really gettin' that street cash
Say old money new work
Smell the caine on my new shirt
My old g said strap up
And don't lay your head where you do dirt
And my momma said do school work
I was making that tool work
And ****** wanted me dead
With a whole lot on my head
Man they hit Big in the passenger
Hit Pac in the passenger
So I'm riding round with this Mac on me
And a bunch of shooters in back of us
Roll up and you a dead man
Head shot when we clapped ya
And I ain't talkin' bout Erica
I feel like Pac I feel like Biggie
I'm feeling like these hating niggas waiting to get me
I'm losing my sleep I'm losing my mind
You know I go hard when it comes to mine
I feel like Pac Biggie Pac Biggie
Feel like it's me against the world
Bury me a g
My middle finger to the world
I'm gon' forever be a g
***** ***** want a witness stay armed no Biggie
When we get busy no alarms just semis
We pour out a lil liquor
Throw it like straight ballers
We cradle to the grave ride when my homie call
Give a damn if you me West P
When somebody gotta die
We gon' march to the steps
They said Brenda had a baby
But she left it in the alley
One shot that playa hater
Now we going back to Cali
Hit the time **** I got a story to tell
My ambitions as a rider got me ready to die
And when we ride on no more
Paint we go hard as ****
Why you complaining
And you wonder why we call you b*****s
It's an every day struggle for me and my b***h
It's unbelievable suicide I thought you would get
Said **** me, warning and the gun don't blast
Give me the loot sorry b***h one more chance
Keep these sucker under pressure
Only god can judge me shawty I ain't mad at I ain't mad at ya
Ya b***h can't see me
A paid thug b***h
That's why shawty wanna be me
See a kid around around
In your town kick in your door
I feel like Pac and Biggie love the dough
More than you know
I feel like Pac I feel like Biggie
I'm feeling like these hating niggas waiting to get me
I'm losing my sleep I'm losing my mind
You know I go hard when it comes to mine
I feel like Pac Biggie Pac Biggie
Ey yo how you gon' compare yourself to greatness
If you ain't ready to be great man
Ain't no more to it
🎵 LRC歌词版本
[00:08.37]I've been waiting for a long time (how long)
[00:11.08]
[00:11.83]Real damn long time (how long)
[00:14.56]I've been waiting for a long time (how ya feel)
[00:17.79]Man
[00:18.43]I feel like Pac I feel like Biggie
[00:21.50]I'm feeling like these hating niggas waiting to get me
[00:24.74]I'm losing my sleep I'm losing my mind
[00:27.94]You know I go hard when it comes to mine
[00:31.17]I feel like Pac Biggie Pac Biggie
[00:35.09]Sucka walk up on me talking like he know me
[00:38.58]Ain't no co defendant do my dirt all by my lonely
[00:41.63]Down south ***** talking jam pony
[00:44.63]Rest in Peace to Uncle
[00:45.65]Al he showed me my first Rollie
[00:47.64]
[00:48.30]B*****s want to know me, haters want to show me
[00:51.11]But I'm so vicious double m worth eighty tickets
[00:55.92]Caught up in this thing
[00:57.34]Take my case to trial my juror Paula Deen
[01:00.59]I know they hate a *****
[01:02.22]But he's such a major *****
[01:03.70]Tell the clip the 40 when C I A with us
[01:07.30]305 them killas Ricky Ross the richest
[01:10.29]Bel- Air on my table I talk it then I live it
[01:12.86]I feel like Pac I feel like Biggie
[01:15.67]I'm feeling like these hating niggas waiting to get me
[01:18.78]I'm losing my sleep I'm losing my mind
[01:21.34]
[01:21.87]You know I go hard when it comes to mine
[01:25.11]I feel like Pac Biggie Pac Biggie
[01:28.13]
[01:29.10]All of you starve and I eat fast
[01:31.08]Moussain when I creep past
[01:32.60]Blacked out I max out with
[01:34.43]The same same watch on me chain
[01:35.91]We killing ****** no repass my momma got like 3 Jags
[01:38.94]You talkin' bout how you ball *****
[01:40.63]We really gettin' that street cash
[01:42.10]Say old money new work
[01:43.35]Smell the caine on my new shirt
[01:45.14]My old g said strap up
[01:46.58]And don't lay your head where you do dirt
[01:48.51]And my momma said do school work
[01:50.12]I was making that tool work
[01:51.41]And ****** wanted me dead
[01:52.87]With a whole lot on my head
[01:54.49]Man they hit Big in the passenger
[01:55.96]Hit Pac in the passenger
[01:57.81]So I'm riding round with this Mac on me
[01:59.32]And a bunch of shooters in back of us
[02:01.06]Roll up and you a dead man
[02:02.56]Head shot when we clapped ya
[02:05.91]And I ain't talkin' bout Erica
[02:06.96]I feel like Pac I feel like Biggie
[02:09.52]I'm feeling like these hating niggas waiting to get me
[02:12.64]I'm losing my sleep I'm losing my mind
[02:15.77]You know I go hard when it comes to mine
[02:18.71]I feel like Pac Biggie Pac Biggie
[02:21.85]
[02:22.53]Feel like it's me against the world
[02:25.02]Bury me a g
[02:26.23]My middle finger to the world
[02:27.75]I'm gon' forever be a g
[02:29.51]***** ***** want a witness stay armed no Biggie
[02:32.58]When we get busy no alarms just semis
[02:35.95]We pour out a lil liquor
[02:37.38]Throw it like straight ballers
[02:39.08]We cradle to the grave ride when my homie call
[02:42.15]Give a damn if you me West P
[02:44.18]When somebody gotta die
[02:46.84]We gon' march to the steps
[02:48.39]They said Brenda had a baby
[02:49.92]But she left it in the alley
[02:51.53]One shot that playa hater
[02:53.19]Now we going back to Cali
[02:54.64]Hit the time **** I got a story to tell
[02:57.55]My ambitions as a rider got me ready to die
[03:00.87]And when we ride on no more
[03:02.50]Paint we go hard as ****
[03:04.13]Why you complaining
[03:05.21]And you wonder why we call you b*****s
[03:07.27]It's an every day struggle for me and my b***h
[03:10.57]It's unbelievable suicide I thought you would get
[03:13.59]Said **** me, warning and the gun don't blast
[03:16.92]Give me the loot sorry b***h one more chance
[03:21.87]Keep these sucker under pressure
[03:23.56]Only god can judge me shawty I ain't mad at I ain't mad at ya
[03:28.63]Ya b***h can't see me
[03:30.28]A paid thug b***h
[03:31.24]That's why shawty wanna be me
[03:32.96]See a kid around around
[03:34.16]In your town kick in your door
[03:35.96]I feel like Pac and Biggie love the dough
[03:38.31]More than you know
[03:39.13]I feel like Pac I feel like Biggie
[03:41.60]I'm feeling like these hating niggas waiting to get me
[03:44.69]I'm losing my sleep I'm losing my mind
[03:47.85]You know I go hard when it comes to mine
[03:51.09]I feel like Pac Biggie Pac Biggie
[03:54.20]
[03:54.99]Ey yo how you gon' compare yourself to greatness
[03:56.29]If you ain't ready to be great man
[03:58.14]Ain't no more to it
[03:58.96]
We get ghost, you already know what it is
Money stuffed in my bag
Maybach shit !
Bright lights and dark corners as night embark on us
Refugees running...
(DP on the beat)
Man: Listen Rozay I want some shit, I heard y’all sell shit
Ross: So what type of shit you want bitch?
Maybach Music
Niggas screaming...
Tay Keith, **** these ****** up
It's a Kodak moment, got Kodak in this *****
Uh, yeah, yeah
Lil' fish, uh
I did a Saks Fifth run (Yeah)
I did a bad **...
Right Now Sound
Hitmaka!
You feel the vibe, it's contagious
Look in yo eyes, shit is dangerous
Grateful I had all the patience
I know you going throug...
So how can I be anything I wanna be
If I die in my dreams?
Yeah
Heard you talkin' on my name
It's gon' be a manslaughter or homicide
If you ****in' wi...
X: All I Do is win win win
no matter what
Got money on mind
I can never get enough
And everytime I step up
in the building
Everybody hands go up
And t...
Every day I wake up
I can't believe this shit
Cant believe you ain't here
Sometimes it's just hard for a nigga to wake up
Its hard to just keep going
...
Pissed off you know
This is, like, exclusive
Yeah
Kane Train, bitch, Kane, yeah
Yeah, the revolution is the genocide
Look, your execution will be tele...
Rick Ross - Here I Am （Featyring Nelly & Avery Storm）
I got a bunch of dollars
Cause she can be my lady'
She can be my lover
Call me on the late night...