Lirik Lagu F***in Wit The Wrong Nigga - 2Pac
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Niggaz.. f***in wit the wrong nigga..
[2Pac]My seductive introduction be specific, still elusivebut exclusive's what I give you when I kick it, and I'm still liftedNiggaz can't get with Mr. WickedPicture me flippin my adversaries, gettin the dick swiftlyNiggaz are swingin wild, but they styles miss meYou can bring that bitch but ya whole click'll still get treated shittyBusiness never personal I'm up before the sun come up I'm tiredJust a ghetto star, a dropped up double-R is what I'm ridinNigga, if you was half the man yo' bitch was, bring you artillerywhen you come for me, cause we sick thugsNo hesitation when I pull and blast, cause Syke was bustinplus, Bow had 'em duckin, screamin, "Get they cash!"So now I got the law on me, my phone's tappedSo I had to send word through my lil' homiesTell them niggaz this the year when they pull the triggerShit, this is what you get, for f***in, wit the wrong nigga..This is what you get, when you f***in wit the wrong nigga..Hehehehe, yeah nigga, peep it
Before I lay me down to sleep I, pray and thank the Lordfor givin me another fruitful, dayyyI wanna be a peaceful man but still when niggaz come for meall I can see is gettin 'em, killedFor real it's how I feel, reflect my thoughts, flowin on these reelsMake my enemies deal with my steel, they caps peeledWe still cool but you played yourselfGive him the mac and make him spray hisself, heyyyFallin legends clutchin chrome three-five-sevenPuttin two bullets to they dome, wanted to die in heavenWhy call in shots nobody really as clear as meAin't tryin to help the feds get a case for conspiracyMurder my foes get disposed ofWe all homies to the death, so my true niggaz show me loveGod forgive me for my lifestyle, a negative figureBut why they f***in wit the wrong nigga, y'know?It's like..Why you f***in wit the wrong nigga..
I was raised by thugs, schooled by killersLearned my mathematic skills for real drug dealersTried to rise but they tried meI guess they all had to die cause we tried peaceI die in these streets, blast 'til they recognizeStill do or die, all my niggaz gettin high watchin time flyBest strategize on the way to profitBest organize how you ride so they can't stop itThen keep it poppin lot of busters wanna see me fallI F***ed yo' bitch and now this new shit gon' fade 'em allMy niggaz ball made a call for some backupfor lil' homies and my dogs in the black truckBuck buck was the sound as they gats burstNo need for ambulance, baby bring the black hearseShoulda never F***ed around busta, how you figure?Makin moves on the wrong nigga, is what it sounds likeDing ding ding.. when you F*** wit the wrong nigga..Niggaz gettin hit, when they F***, wit the wrong nigga..f***in wit the wrong nigga..
[2Pac]My seductive introduction be specific, still elusivebut exclusive's what I give you when I kick it, and I'm still liftedNiggaz can't get with Mr. WickedPicture me flippin my adversaries, gettin the dick swiftlyNiggaz are swingin wild, but they styles miss meYou can bring that bitch but ya whole click'll still get treated shittyBusiness never personal I'm up before the sun come up I'm tiredJust a ghetto star, a dropped up double-R is what I'm ridinNigga, if you was half the man yo' bitch was, bring you artillerywhen you come for me, cause we sick thugsNo hesitation when I pull and blast, cause Syke was bustinplus, Bow had 'em duckin, screamin, "Get they cash!"So now I got the law on me, my phone's tappedSo I had to send word through my lil' homiesTell them niggaz this the year when they pull the triggerShit, this is what you get, for f***in, wit the wrong nigga..This is what you get, when you f***in wit the wrong nigga..Hehehehe, yeah nigga, peep it
Before I lay me down to sleep I, pray and thank the Lordfor givin me another fruitful, dayyyI wanna be a peaceful man but still when niggaz come for meall I can see is gettin 'em, killedFor real it's how I feel, reflect my thoughts, flowin on these reelsMake my enemies deal with my steel, they caps peeledWe still cool but you played yourselfGive him the mac and make him spray hisself, heyyyFallin legends clutchin chrome three-five-sevenPuttin two bullets to they dome, wanted to die in heavenWhy call in shots nobody really as clear as meAin't tryin to help the feds get a case for conspiracyMurder my foes get disposed ofWe all homies to the death, so my true niggaz show me loveGod forgive me for my lifestyle, a negative figureBut why they f***in wit the wrong nigga, y'know?It's like..Why you f***in wit the wrong nigga..
I was raised by thugs, schooled by killersLearned my mathematic skills for real drug dealersTried to rise but they tried meI guess they all had to die cause we tried peaceI die in these streets, blast 'til they recognizeStill do or die, all my niggaz gettin high watchin time flyBest strategize on the way to profitBest organize how you ride so they can't stop itThen keep it poppin lot of busters wanna see me fallI F***ed yo' bitch and now this new shit gon' fade 'em allMy niggaz ball made a call for some backupfor lil' homies and my dogs in the black truckBuck buck was the sound as they gats burstNo need for ambulance, baby bring the black hearseShoulda never F***ed around busta, how you figure?Makin moves on the wrong nigga, is what it sounds likeDing ding ding.. when you F*** wit the wrong nigga..Niggaz gettin hit, when they F***, wit the wrong nigga..f***in wit the wrong nigga..
