(Verse 1: 2Pac). See, it ain't easy bein' me. Life as a celebrity is less than heavily. I got these fakes and these back-stabbers chasin' me around. And it's always drama.
Eat a dick up. . Stick up, stick up, stick up kids. Still don't nothin' move but the money. Stick up, stick up, stick up kids. Still don't nothin' move but the money.
Yeah, nigga, fuck that gin and juice. (Hennessey). Just pour me a glass of that dark shit. That's right. Ay, pour me some of that too, baby. . They wanna knows my role model, it's in a brown bottle.
featuring Obie Trice. . {Obie Trice}. Ha ha, yeah. . {Tupac}. Nigga fuck that Gin and Juice (Hennessy). . Just Pour a nigga a glass. . Hennessy, that dark shit (That's right).
Major, hell, motherfuckin', yeah. This one goes out to my nigga, Mike Coolin', hell, yeah. Mama raised a hellrazor, born thuggin'. Heartless and mean, muggin' at sixteen.
Yeah hehehahaha, we goin platinum nigga! Plaahahatinum.. . (Stretch). Yeah, you got the Live Squad in this motherfucker. We got my nigga Treach from Naughty by Nature in this motherfucker.