Lyric Tha Lunatic
[Tupac]
Ohh shit! Jumped on my man s dick
Heard he had a twelve inch, now the bitch is lovesick
Who s to blame, the guy or the groupie?
Heard I was down with D.U., now she wants to do me
Oooh-wee! This is the life
New bitch every night, never tripped off a wife
It ain t right, but it s cool how they come quick
Don t try to flip with the lip cause I run shit
Hip hip, hooray for the AK
Spray when I lay competition, what a great day
Make pay, next is the wet sex
Hexed with the vex now they wreck with the complex
I m set, wonder what I tote, check
Bloody as a coat-check, snappin motherfuckers necks
Revenge so sweet when it comes from
niggaz get done with the drum, watch my foes run
Nigga keeps comin when they can t slip
Full of that shit, another hit from Tha Lunatic
[Stretch]
Yeah, fuck that God! Word up
Blowin niggaz out the motherfuckin frame yaknahmsayin?
Constantly.. fuck that trick, we ain t havin it
[Tupac]
Leave me the fuck alone, you gets none of this
It s suicidal, you lose your title like Doug-las
Cause I m nothin nice and, I m icin like Tyson
I m grippin the mic and, my DJ is slicin
I m tired of motherfuckers steppin to me with the SAME OLD
Tryin to do me like Nintendo
How the fuck you think I ever got this far?
By bootin motherfuckers like a shootin star
Cause I m out to show, that I m a dope MC
Think crack had you fiendin, wait ll they get a load of me
Bitches on my dick, like a motherfuckin conda
Niggaz wanna flip, let em step, and I ll bomb em
See somethin you want, why don t you come and get it
And then get waxed and taxed, like the government
Then I leave you sittin there, wonder where your money went
While your bitch is callin me, tellin me to come again
Nigga I m loc ed, when I smoke, from the indo
But we can be friends though, after you get broke like a window
That s what you provoked, and now you re smoked out
Lookin like a bitch, cause your whole fuckin posse, broke out
Punk motherfucker couldn t roll on
He couldn t hold on, game is too strong, nigga
Leave me the fuck alone, you gets none of this
Feel the wrath.. and revenge of Tha Lunatic
[Stretch]
Yeah Tu , tell them motherfuckers, word up
We ain t havin it, NONE of that shit!!
Bitch ass niggaz, niggaz can t fuck with us Tu , word up
Ninety-one, we takin this WHOLE motherfucker over
Niggaz got PROBLEMS in ninety-one
Ninety-two, and ninety-three
and all that other shit, word up!
[Tupac]
Recognize game when it smacks your bitch I m back to rip
Puttin this on the map with this mackin shit
Time will tell if it s made well
Well I raise hell and excel cause it pays well
Jordan couldn t dunk it any harder, pump it any farther
I m funky, that s word to the father
Act like you know fore I thump, the bolo
Thought you was a pimp, now you re simpin for my solo
Oh no, not another new jack, swearin that he s ruthless
Ducked, and now he s fucked and left toothless
I can hear the fear in your flow, you ain t prepared
You re scared and you re bound to go
It s somethin, I guess I let the beat keep bumpin
Stop trippin off these niggaz cause they ain t about nuttin
Or should I say NAYthin
Punk put my tape in, fuck all the fake-in
I m sick of the bullshit
Come equipped and get ready to rip
or get the dick of Tha Lunatic
[Stretch]
Ahhhh yeah! FUCK THAT! (the motherfuckin lunatic)
YouknowhatI msayin? Yes Tu !
Tell them niggaz what time it is knahmsayin?
(punk motherfuckers, get the dick of the lunatic)
Niggaz can t fuck with us, word up
Bitch ass niggaz, FUCK EM!
[Tupac]
Fuck all them niggaz
I m tellin these niggaz that they ain t got..
NAYthin on a nigga like me
We squashin these punk motherfuckers in ninety-one
ninety-two ninety-three.. and SO on
So let the beat FLOAT on
While I spray these PUNK BITCHES
with these dope ass lyrics
Thanks to Poppa for supplyin the DANK
Now it s money in the BANK
And all y all niggaz shit STANK
compared to this shit..
Fuck y all punk bitches!
Tha Lunatic [ echoes to fade ]
Ohh shit! Jumped on my man s dick
Heard he had a twelve inch, now the bitch is lovesick
Who s to blame, the guy or the groupie?
Heard I was down with D.U., now she wants to do me
Oooh-wee! This is the life
New bitch every night, never tripped off a wife
It ain t right, but it s cool how they come quick
Don t try to flip with the lip cause I run shit
Hip hip, hooray for the AK
Spray when I lay competition, what a great day
Make pay, next is the wet sex
Hexed with the vex now they wreck with the complex
I m set, wonder what I tote, check
Bloody as a coat-check, snappin motherfuckers necks
Revenge so sweet when it comes from
niggaz get done with the drum, watch my foes run
Nigga keeps comin when they can t slip
Full of that shit, another hit from Tha Lunatic
[Stretch]
Yeah, fuck that God! Word up
Blowin niggaz out the motherfuckin frame yaknahmsayin?
Constantly.. fuck that trick, we ain t havin it
[Tupac]
Leave me the fuck alone, you gets none of this
It s suicidal, you lose your title like Doug-las
Cause I m nothin nice and, I m icin like Tyson
I m grippin the mic and, my DJ is slicin
I m tired of motherfuckers steppin to me with the SAME OLD
Tryin to do me like Nintendo
How the fuck you think I ever got this far?
By bootin motherfuckers like a shootin star
Cause I m out to show, that I m a dope MC
Think crack had you fiendin, wait ll they get a load of me
Bitches on my dick, like a motherfuckin conda
Niggaz wanna flip, let em step, and I ll bomb em
See somethin you want, why don t you come and get it
And then get waxed and taxed, like the government
Then I leave you sittin there, wonder where your money went
While your bitch is callin me, tellin me to come again
Nigga I m loc ed, when I smoke, from the indo
But we can be friends though, after you get broke like a window
That s what you provoked, and now you re smoked out
Lookin like a bitch, cause your whole fuckin posse, broke out
Punk motherfucker couldn t roll on
He couldn t hold on, game is too strong, nigga
Leave me the fuck alone, you gets none of this
Feel the wrath.. and revenge of Tha Lunatic
[Stretch]
Yeah Tu , tell them motherfuckers, word up
We ain t havin it, NONE of that shit!!
Bitch ass niggaz, niggaz can t fuck with us Tu , word up
Ninety-one, we takin this WHOLE motherfucker over
Niggaz got PROBLEMS in ninety-one
Ninety-two, and ninety-three
and all that other shit, word up!
[Tupac]
Recognize game when it smacks your bitch I m back to rip
Puttin this on the map with this mackin shit
Time will tell if it s made well
Well I raise hell and excel cause it pays well
Jordan couldn t dunk it any harder, pump it any farther
I m funky, that s word to the father
Act like you know fore I thump, the bolo
Thought you was a pimp, now you re simpin for my solo
Oh no, not another new jack, swearin that he s ruthless
Ducked, and now he s fucked and left toothless
I can hear the fear in your flow, you ain t prepared
You re scared and you re bound to go
It s somethin, I guess I let the beat keep bumpin
Stop trippin off these niggaz cause they ain t about nuttin
Or should I say NAYthin
Punk put my tape in, fuck all the fake-in
I m sick of the bullshit
Come equipped and get ready to rip
or get the dick of Tha Lunatic
[Stretch]
Ahhhh yeah! FUCK THAT! (the motherfuckin lunatic)
YouknowhatI msayin? Yes Tu !
Tell them niggaz what time it is knahmsayin?
(punk motherfuckers, get the dick of the lunatic)
Niggaz can t fuck with us, word up
Bitch ass niggaz, FUCK EM!
[Tupac]
Fuck all them niggaz
I m tellin these niggaz that they ain t got..
NAYthin on a nigga like me
We squashin these punk motherfuckers in ninety-one
ninety-two ninety-three.. and SO on
So let the beat FLOAT on
While I spray these PUNK BITCHES
with these dope ass lyrics
Thanks to Poppa for supplyin the DANK
Now it s money in the BANK
And all y all niggaz shit STANK
compared to this shit..
Fuck y all punk bitches!
Tha Lunatic [ echoes to fade ]
