You are listening to the sounds of the RBGs, Turn Off The Radio, tune your
frequency. This is DPz nigga, Revolutionary But Gangsta, holla back!
Hip-Hop Hip-Hop Hip-Hop
(Come again...break them chains, come on!)
Hip-Hop Hip-Hop Hip-Hop
(Break them chains, come on!)
Who shot 2Pac? If we don`t get them they gon get us all
I`m down for runnin up on them crackas in the City Hall
We ride for yall, all my dogs stay real
nigga don`t think these record deals gon feed your seeds and pay your bills
because they not
Emcees get a little bit a lovin think they hot
Talkin bout how much money they got, nigga all your records sound the same
I`m sick of that fake thug R
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