Versuri 2pac - Peep Game



font size="1">(feat. Threat)

So what the f**k you talkin about?! Aw, s**t.
Goody, goody, gumdrops.
Nigaa, get your hoodie and your gun cocked.
Rock it till the drum stops.
Hip hop.
Even if my s**t flip flop
It probably wouldn't stop.
Talk s**t and get socked.
How ya hang em?
Know a realer n***a? You could bring him.
If I don't represent the s**t,
I'll kick it.
We could sway him.
Huh. As if I know ya.
Then I could show ya.
But if I don't know, I gotta fo' fo' fo' ya.
So, so peep game
At point blank range.
The fame can't change what the game maintains.
Strange. Wind against the grain.
Aw s**t. Flick or no flick I trips for no b***h.
Catch up on your pimpin.
I ain't simpin. I'm a dis her.
Couldn't be my sister if she actin like I missed her.
Tell me why they, tell me why they, tell me why they play me.
Don't these niggas know that neiter one of y'all can fade me.
I ain't big, I ain't buff, I ain't deisel.
But f**k wit Tupac and pop goes the weisel.
Me and Threat made a bet on how many fellas
Would jack a motha fuckin real n***a cuz they jealous.
They do it for the fame.
Explain. Insane. What's in a name? What's in a name?
Peep game.