MC Breed w Tupac - Gotta Get Mine Lyrics by Soundtracks

MC Breed w Tupac - Gotta Get Mine Lyrics

    {chorus}
    I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours
    I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours
    I gotta get mine,you gotta get yours
    get yours

    [mc breed]

    smooth as a wanna be,for quickly you a gonna be
    {o thats the way it is}
    fuck yea and thats the way its gonna be
    why,puffin on a dank and drinking mad brew
    taking names and after that im kickin ass too.
    breed,kinda of tha{can i get a ryhme to go}
    hey yo pac ill set back and design it slow.
    they hate to see a young nigga,COME UP
    another punk,RUN UP
    and have to get his,GUN UP
    cause um i aint takin no shorts,like a newport,explortin the fully joint and
    explodin on the whole court.
    and i dont wanna be,wanna be,nuttin like mike
    cause even mike dont miss every itty bitty triflin
    and when you in the spotlight,you get um jocked right
    but your lifes not tight.
    buckin anybody forbed mine
    when will they relize,im set out to get mine

    {chorus}x6

    [2Pac]

    i keep my mind on my money,money on my mind
    finga on the trigga,nigga,hand on my nine
    smokin blunts a skunk,makin hoes of punks
    and only underground funk bumpin outta my trunk
    live my life as a hustla,high till i die
    meetin bitches,gettin riches,miss me when lie
    picture me living out my life as a busta
    i ratha pop out a shot out my glock,and blast muthafuckas
    i live that thug life baby im hopeless,chokin off indo
    tryin to keep my focus
    dont let that bullshit worry me,fuck the fame,im true to the game
    till they bury me
    God gave me game so im hustlin,pour out some liqour for my niggas
    2pac is still strugglin
    my niggga breed new the time,wether its ryhme or crime,nigga,i gotta get mine

    {chorus}x6

    ???
    now let me rushing threw your mind,im balla is what i keep gettin
    everytime i pick up the mic and start spittin
    the sidewalk of new york will start bumpin
    jumpin around,with the muthafuckin pound
    and im down to the fullest,and breakin niggas ass off proper
    did you right,thats right,cause i got you in my pocket again
    the new jacks,the new jacks,use to be my niggas when i ran way back when
    i boasted,and roasted,and coasted to the clinical cause ill do it again.
    like percision,cut the two lines in the division.
    plus,what i add loose as flutes. its gaming foe sale like prostitutes.
    i never had love for hoes,to put it blunt.
    they want me in the back,but bitch im in the front.
    dont front,and really i dont need a reply.
    pull yourself together as you pass me bye.
    im on a whole nother level,them hoes is left
    i told you befoe,keep ya pussy to yourself
    goodbye,some many niggas lied to have
    funny what a muthafucka do for math
    i got rats caught up in my everday actions,point
    equal to your realist satisfaction
    buckin anybody that forbid mine
    when will they reelize,im set out to gwt mine

    {chorus}x6

    Eternally thug nigga Hilfigure made by Tommy
    so when I speak hope to reach my ? mommy
    oh come to poppy
    I love it when you sweat ? ? ? more peeps
    until I come to wake no one can stop me
    my bump and grind
    coming through ya everytime
    come get a blast of this thu passion
    it'll blow your mind
    hey throw up your ? ?
    your shit around my back
    it's a westside bang fucking hoes around the map
    ? get down with Tupac while I'm ? out ?
    while they suduce my jimmy I'll
    be screaming give me body
    make then hoes scream my name out
    give me my ? and don't cha ? ?
    thug nigga ? ? ?
    I'm at the freaking parade
    I'm watching caramel bitches play
    get with real niggas bullshitting never get your pay
    this is the dream of a black tenn
    ? ? hoes cross-country like a greedy crack fiend
    now come on

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