I’m Gonna Kill Them pus*y n*ggas That Killed 2pac lyrics

[Hook]
As I pray to God, saying "in my gat I trust"
These tricks sayin' it ain't fair, lord, he's sh*ttin' on us
Including you hatin' nonstop
I wanna smoke you like I wanna smoke them marks that killed Pac
As I pray to God, saying "in my gat I trust"
These tricks sayin' it ain't fair, lord, he's sh*ttin' on us
Including you hatin' nonstop
I wanna smoke you like I wanna smoke them marks that killed Pac

[Verse 1]
Jealous ass n*ggas takin' real G's lives
If I ever see you snitch, mark, you gon' die
Less than nothin' ass dudes, robbin' real n*gga
I swear to god, pus*y b*tch, I wanna kill ya
Your clique is like them jealous marks that took the life of 2Pac
And if I see you in my hood, nothin' marks, you gettin' shot
Coward mothaf*ckas took the life of my mentor
I couldn't even hoop with Pac, he could've seen my money soar
2Pac could've even been my best dawg
Now I wanna drop them like takin' cowards like the fall
And these robbin' ass pus*ys wanna take a n*gga last
And take a n*gga life if he ain't got no cash
Stupid f*ck, he would've had his last dollar for you
But he just gave it to the homeless man on the corner
Now you just took the life of a good man
To put you in a ditch, punk b*tch, is my plan
[Hook]
As I pray to God, saying "in my gat I trust"
These tricks sayin' it ain't fair, lord, he's sh*ttin' on us
Including you hatin' nonstop
I wanna smoke you like I wanna smoke them marks that killed Pac
As I pray to God, saying "in my gat I trust"
These tricks sayin' it ain't fair, lord, he's sh*ttin' on us
Including you hatin' nonstop
I wanna smoke you like I wanna smoke them marks that killed Pac

[Verse 2]
I wanna do your clique like I wanna do them marks
That robbed me in them apartments after dark
pus*y mark, give a countdown on my life
Started countin' down to zero, started from nine
Said before he get to zero, I better show some bread
Or he was gon' shoot me in the head
I'm a soldier so I said, whatever, just do chest shots
When he saw I wasn't scared of death, I just walked off
I kept G courage with that three-eight-o
Still pointed at my face
pus*y ass n*gga hidin' behind a gun
Marks nearly lucky that I ain't have one
With me, 'cause mine was at the house
And all the thug G's know what I'm talkin' bout
If I ever see him or them punks that killed 2Pac
I promise they gon' sleep from my gunshots
[Hook]
As I pray to God, saying "in my gat I trust"
These tricks sayin' it ain't fair, lord, he's sh*ttin' on us
Including you hatin' nonstop
I wanna smoke you like I wanna smoke them marks that killed Pac
As I pray to God, saying "in my gat I trust"
These tricks sayin' it ain't fair, lord, he's sh*ttin' on us
Including you hatin' nonstop
I wanna smoke you like I wanna smoke them marks that killed Pac