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Yo c`mon man, what do you mean you don`t wanna ride with me nigga
C`mon, get in the car, get in the fuckin car man
Yo why you trippin man? Get in the fuckin car man
Get in the fuckin car.. get in the car
(Heh, say you, you scared to ride in my car
cause you, you think niggaz gon` be blastin at it
It ain`t even that deep baby)

You don`t have to worry you can ride with me now
Niggaz are quick to scream how they die for me now
Only got one click, we Outlawz on the Row
Fair exchange when we fuck them hoes

[2Pac]
Repetitive blows are thrown, to my foes
No love shown get disposed of blasted full blown
My unknown tendencies to mash my car
Getting wicked with my ski-mask, find the stash and dump
Why niggaz run I`m the last one standin the rest die
Victims of my lethal chrome cannon, Westside
Though it`s worldwide no one can deny my views
Tracked it to my very fabric once the plastic blew
Five shots changed my whole life, throats were slit
Niggaz die by my orders when I wrote this shit
Though we go back like wild knights at Latin Quarters
Niggaz tried to kill me, and I fed they wife and they daughters
Blazed the weed, draped they seeds, gave `em cash
Pass the fame and let the game go rollin past
Why you change, it`s a cold world taught me life
Retaliation proves niggaz never caught me right
Say they shot me in my nuts, out of luck quick
Bullshit nigga cause I`m still fuckin yo` bitch
Niggaz got me twisted in a bad way, why you change?
Fuck with me, all this shit pay, nigga fuck the fame

[Young Noble]
Don`t remember "Hit `Em Up," don`t make us do it once.. more
Yo` niggaz know, you ain`t fucking with them Out..lawz
We keep souljas, souljas from Compton to Brooklyn
Your the type to get sn