2Pac, Big Syke - My Closest Roaddogz (Original Version) lyrics

Me and my closest road dog
(To my nigga Big Mussolini)
You know what's up (Big Syke)
West side (Thug Life baby)
Outlaw (the return of the mashes)
You know how we do it haHaHaHa

Shit half the times we
Fought and caused trouble
My closest road dog
It was cool 'cause I love you
Fuck what they talkin' 'bout
Let me take you back in time
Rewind to eighty-nine
Little nappy haired juveniles, livin' wild
No smiles on our faces
Thirteen catchin' cases
Indeed, it was misery driven by my own demons
'Cause they was killin' me
How can I be sure I'll be saved soon?
Catch me dip into the light
Of the stray moon it's gettin' deeper now
Let me get yo' mind right
Fuck yo' enemies, nigga grip yo' nine tight
Tonight's the night, murder murder Mr lucifer
Pictures of the devil DUCK when
He shoot at ya
It's all political, runnin' from the future
Escapin' in the fog
Live yo' life like a hog nigga
Me and my closest road dogs

All my enemies scatter, it don't matter
They can't see me
These niggas wanna see me dead
Bullets in my head
They can't see my closest road dog!
Just me and my closest road dog
You know how we mash these motherfuckers
They can feel it!
To the realest motherfuckers: you know me
Big Syke

Me and my closest road dog!
Mussolini, Makaveli, two to the belly
Fuck 'em all! Me and my closest road dogs
Untouchable motherfuckin' worldwide
Mob figures
Death Row, westside, when we ride
Our enemies die you know what time is
Mussolini!

(Oh my god) my mind's in jeopardy
My thoughts in pass, I know I'll die soon
So there's no need to ask
How will my homeboys remember me?
Bury me a G, casket full of Hennessy
We Thug Life niggas
Watch for the second comin'
'Cause I can see the sun
Automatic gunfire makin' all them niggas run
Run from the future, escapin' from the fog
Livin' life like a hog nigga
Me and my closest road dog

The future has been dark
Since little locs in the park
We kept it tight
Searchin' for a light but none in sight
I know God see a nigga
In this turmoil suspense
Trapped in this gutter
Residence I'm convinced
We commence to smash
Hit the cash is all we wanted
With the desire expired
'cause every hood is haunted
By killers and jackers
Tryin' to make it as a street hog
Bustin' out a coupe in the smog, just

Me and my road dog
Nigga, just me and my road dog
Makaveli just me and my road dog
(road dog, nigga) just me and my road dog
Just me and my road dog

Everything we did as kids was for the turf
Tryin' to make it work
And my women is gettin' her feelings hurt
See that's my road dog
And you my road pup baby
Not likin' him and sweatin' me
Is makin' shit crazy
Hazy days with penitentiary ways
Don't make me choose
Cemetery days escalates, so you know you lose
I'm cruisin' through chaos
Drivin' through hell county
Disappear off the earth
Only my road dog could find me
Always on the side of me in
Danger parleyin' ain't no better days
Took an oath to stay down
Forever to our dyin' days
I pray to Yahweh every night
To lead us right across whoever go first
Don't let the other get lost
Playa Boss is what we call ourselves
Soon as we got a taste of wealth
Now we sound like niggas with a
Bigger arsenal on our shelf
Trained and schooled by G's
Death before dishonor
Shakin' fleas, fuck with these you a goner
My ace partner on my side when we
Ride in synchronized formation makin' hit's
Pullin' licks buildin' our reputation
In the hood, from a tiny to a G hog
Nothing comes closer nigga
Than me and my road dog just me and road dog
Livin' on the mutherfuckin' edge
Just me and road dog
Nigga, just me and my road dog
Just me and my road dog