Kasinova The Don, 2Pac - Only One Don lyrics
[Kasinova The Don, 2Pac - Only One Don lyrics]
Kasinova! (Kas the don) 2Pac!
('Bout to clear this whole shit out)
2Pac to Kas, KPrince to 'Pac rraah
Rraah rraah
On your block it don't stop
There ain't no motherfuckin Don but me
Makaveli with that THUG-LIFE tatted on
My motherfuckin' belly
They shot my homie down in cold blood
The definition of a thug
Ain't no love if you dream of drus
Hypnotized by this thug living
My decisions got me feeling torn
It's like I'm born in my own prison
Finesse a blunt as I focus on another spliff
I hit the reefer as I
Start to think and reminisce
Money's the mission so my
Competitions sure to die
And if these cowards want me
Dead I can picture why send me to heaven
Let me kick it with my dead homies
So I can tell him how he
Died when he bled on me
I'll send regards to his family and friends
I couldn't drown in my misery
I'm flossing my Benz
I got them running to the drawing board
Another 9 hit's song you can't afford
I got them paranoid shaking in there sneakers
While they plotting on my riches
Trying to do me in with
Some dirty game bitches
2Pac to Kas, KPrince to 'Pac rraah
Rraah rraah
On your block it don't stop
There ain't no motherfuckin Don but me
Makaveli with that THUG-LIFE tatted on
My motherfuckin' belly
There's no way to survive in
The city it's a shame
Niggas die from my hollow-point
Bullet to the brain
Will I survive or will I die is what I wonder
Puffin on blunts and gettin' drunk
To keep from goin' under
Gettin' lost in the madness
Blunted gettin' tipsy
Got my pistol out the window screamin'
"Lord come and get me"
Am I sick, or am I just another victim?
Unloadin' my clip
I'm watchin' every bullet spit
When I kick 'em
Niggas die from automatic gunfire
Your time to expire
Nobody cry every man gotta die
When they bury me, they bury me a G
Rest in peace
To all the homies got to heaven before me
I live the Thug Life and can't nobody
Change me not to the brain, going insane
Just a part of the game
So much pain in the fast lane
Finally a dry eye
When I die, bury me with my fo'-five
2Pac to Kas, KPrince to 'Pac rraah
Rraah rraah
On your block it don't stop
There ain't no motherfuckin Don but me
Makaveli with that THUG-LIFE tatted on
My motherfuckin' belly
('Bout to clear this whole shit out)
2Pac to Kas, KPrince to 'Pac rraah
Rraah rraah
On your block it don't stop
There ain't no motherfuckin Don but me
Makaveli with that THUG-LIFE tatted on
My motherfuckin' belly
They shot my homie down in cold blood
The definition of a thug
Ain't no love if you dream of drus
Hypnotized by this thug living
My decisions got me feeling torn
It's like I'm born in my own prison
Finesse a blunt as I focus on another spliff
I hit the reefer as I
Start to think and reminisce
Money's the mission so my
Competitions sure to die
And if these cowards want me
Dead I can picture why send me to heaven
Let me kick it with my dead homies
So I can tell him how he
Died when he bled on me
I'll send regards to his family and friends
I couldn't drown in my misery
I'm flossing my Benz
I got them running to the drawing board
Another 9 hit's song you can't afford
I got them paranoid shaking in there sneakers
While they plotting on my riches
Trying to do me in with
Some dirty game bitches
2Pac to Kas, KPrince to 'Pac rraah
Rraah rraah
On your block it don't stop
There ain't no motherfuckin Don but me
Makaveli with that THUG-LIFE tatted on
My motherfuckin' belly
There's no way to survive in
The city it's a shame
Niggas die from my hollow-point
Bullet to the brain
Will I survive or will I die is what I wonder
Puffin on blunts and gettin' drunk
To keep from goin' under
Gettin' lost in the madness
Blunted gettin' tipsy
Got my pistol out the window screamin'
"Lord come and get me"
Am I sick, or am I just another victim?
Unloadin' my clip
I'm watchin' every bullet spit
When I kick 'em
Niggas die from automatic gunfire
Your time to expire
Nobody cry every man gotta die
When they bury me, they bury me a G
Rest in peace
To all the homies got to heaven before me
I live the Thug Life and can't nobody
Change me not to the brain, going insane
Just a part of the game
So much pain in the fast lane
Finally a dry eye
When I die, bury me with my fo'-five
2Pac to Kas, KPrince to 'Pac rraah
Rraah rraah
On your block it don't stop
There ain't no motherfuckin Don but me
Makaveli with that THUG-LIFE tatted on
My motherfuckin' belly