Don't Sleep - 2Pac, Lil Scrappy, Nutso

Ahhh shit hahaha

When I enter the first zone, worst known mic holder

My Hummer roll up, evacuating strapped soldiers

Inside strategy, manifestin' military styles

Casual tragedy when niggas battle me

My prophecized prediction, switch and move positions

Separated from his gun and bitch, and watch 'em start snitchin'

I keep spittin', still stupid niggas fail to listen

I personify this thug livin';

Hell or prison

My ammunition varies, my voice carries

Watch me invite the whole world me and the mob gettin' married

It seems horrifying screams pierce the dark

Just as suspected, a trick bitch where is your heart

You mark, watch niggas fall when I call they name

We outlaws hold your head niggas all the same

Except some who want more out of life than stress

We still thuggin' 'til it’s no one left

Don’t sleep

We gon' ride, keep my pistol on my side

Always creep wit' the nine when I ride (when I ride)

Don’t sleep

Blowin' pine, always hustlin' on the grind

'Cause I gotta get mine all the time (all the time)

Don’t sleep

We gon' ride, keep my pistol on my side

Always creep wit' the nine when I ride (when I ride)

Don’t sleep

Blowin' pine, always hustlin' on the grind

'Cause I gotta get mine all the time (all the time)

Dumpin' on motherfuckers at random, rapidly

Wit' accuracy, they shouldn’t talk, bad to me

It had to be a motherfuckin' murder, I’m glad to be

A nigga that did the murder, so sad to see

Another motherfucker floatin' In plastic reef

Sleep wit' his head wide open (head smokin')

Rapid release, keep the police coastin'

Casualties warrant in deep east Oakland (doors wide open)

Yolk the nigga off the asphalt

Drove off to the hills, positioned him on his knees and blew the back off

Death with the Lex Ruger, death to ya

Niggas cry when the bullets fly, kill and execute 'em

I blast first 'til they body me

Like my guns in variety

Runnin' wit' the real big willies you silly punks try to be

But front

Doin' my walk by’s rollin' a blunt

Hands on my nuts in a getaway car full of stunts

Addicted to my nine, movin' like crime through time

Poppin' niggas like pimples nigga, nothin' simple 'bout mine

Etch-a-sketchin'

Dumpin' on all you punks at intersections

Day in and day out, ain’t no easy way outs for easy exits

Don’t sleep

We gon' ride, keep my pistol on my side

Always creep wit' the nine when I ride (when I ride)

Don’t sleep

Blowin' pine, always hustlin' on the grind

'Cause I gotta get mine all the time (all the time)

Don’t sleep

We gon' ride, keep my pistol on my side

Always creep wit' the nine when I ride (when I ride)

Don’t sleep

Blowin' pine, always hustlin' on the grind

'Cause I gotta get mine all the time (all the time)

G’s up

When I hit the street, all I can see is the grind

Blood sweat and tear, when I bust my rhyme

Yeah I un- for my folk like I load my nine

And when I let loose, then no crew standin' but mine

I gives a damn 'bout lame nigga actin' schiesty

Same one knew I was in jail and didn’t write me

Wanna fight me then come find me

What ever you do shawty you better think wisely

You might see me wit' a stack in the trap (Aye)

I use my thoughts and pen similar to a saran wrap

A lil' lame nigga I’ll never be

Yeah I’ma keep it g I’m from the Three and Scrap will never sleep

Aye

We gon' ride, keep my pistol on my side

Always creep wit' the nine when I ride (when I ride)

Don’t sleep

Blowin' pine, always hustlin' on the grind

'Cause I gotta get mine all the time (all the time)

Don’t sleep

We gon' ride, keep my pistol on my side

Always creep wit' the nine when I ride (when I ride)

Don’t sleep

Blowin' pine, always hustlin' on the grind

'Cause I gotta get mine all the time (all the time)

Don’t sleep

Don’t sleep

Don’t sleep