Be my Tupac
I want a man like Tupac Buckets
because Tupac rocks. Makes you think Jordan right?
He wasn't afraid to carry a glock to ho hop Damn, freeze frame when Air
to carry you takes flight.
or marry you. You felt me right?
Can you fill his shoes? Don't try. Tight.
Will you be yourself? Please cry. Well, let's compare that feeling to
Will you be true? Tell the truth. what's inside my heart.
I'm a big girl; I can take it. That continum that won't let us
Will you sing your blues be apart and enables us to
and let me sing your praises? start, where we left off at tip off
Will you make news or We're not soft, but we are when
will I see you on it? we're together.
What's your destiny? I never
Will it be you and me? think of giving up or accepting
Or should I go to heaven a tie. If you gon' lie, you gon lie,
and try to find Tupac? but I'm not gon cry.
Understand that I don't want to be him. I win! It's in! Goal! It's good!
I want you to see him. Nothing but net like you
I want you to see thug life in you. predicted it would.
I want you to keep true to the game And I'm gonna take you back;
'cause you ain't gotta lie to kick it: like when we watched Dr. J.
'cause bitches love to catch you his grace his ease.
where you slipping. All we could say was "hey..."
I was listening. And a sure shot
I'm not catching feelings; like his lay in
'cause everywhere I go I see the same hoes. you're staying.
I want you know it's you and
and only you; ya dig it? I'm sure you ain't gon leave me
Thug niggas and Tupac are one in the same. baby, 'cause ** you gots smarts.
And I quote: You never find another lady
"I can see you're cautious this shady, this crazy.
and I'm careful not to scare ya There it is again,
but anticipation of love making got me you touch the special part
shaking when I'm standing near ya." you found. Oh yeah!
I'm not biting his shit, I'm really screaming!
I'm writing his shit
See my head, it's turning around.
Incorporating it, his poetry And let's compare this feeling
into you and me. to what we've made
Again, I feel: that fluctuation I feel like
"All my homies tell that you don't deserve it when Iverson starts and darts
I contemplaate and now we're topping the charts.
but in my heart I know you're worth it It's like when I see you
Can you get away?" guarding that bamma and I can't
Do you wanna play? think of the grammar.
Will you stay? I know you thinking shot shot shot.
Why can't you say? Just like when you loving me
Yes or no. you're thinking: Temi Temi Temi
Let me know not hot, hot, hot
Is temptation calling'? and so my heart,
I want you balling' it ties in a knot.
Screamin' my name Do you understand?
Not ashamed Okay, I knew you would
destined for fame. still, I'ma continue because
And fuck those who only know my name. I feel it's all good.
It's all the same: Like when you take that proper
"I ain't checking for your homies, stance, and do that hop flick
'cause they phony dance...SPLASH!
and if (they) touch (me) we experience romance.
I got some drama for those bustas Because we took a chance.
Don't wanna rush ya." You're not like that other dude,
I got something different for you: he's an idiot,
"Passion will be yours Rude and crude
and I'll never let you go." all he sees is my slit
If you want me and her, doesn't want to get with it,
like Tupac had the hoochies.
all he thinks is:"How can I hit it?
Let me know; it's cool, And he won't taste my clit
you're a trick and I only got cream for ya. nothing doing,
And I'll play like it seems he's thinking 'bout screwing.
and continue to dream; He doesn't understand it.
'til you shake them bitches and 'Get away'. I don't demand it; that he taste
"Temptation's calling" it, because if I did he would
so we "give 'em the finger". race it.
We'll be together I want him to handle his business
on Judgement Day. if that's what he choses to do.
Can we go the same way? I know this nigga ain't worth it,
The same direction; so I'll replace this dick with
show some affection? one who won't waste it.
Fuck an erection! And if he tries to whore me
Get your mind off that, "I'm sorry, you bore me; I don't
I've got my mind off that. adore you and if you don't
You keep your mind on the kitty cat. get away from me, you'll allow
That's where it's at. me to whore you. Because you know
"I knew we'd grow apart" goddamned well, you can go
but are you willing straight to hell!
to take back to the start I ain't some poop putt mutt
Because that's the only place bitch that you're tryin
we'll find our hearts. to get pregnant!"
You mind darts, mine is still Yeah, there's a different slant.
knowing, wanting, caring, showing. You can't make me recant.
Let's keep growing. It's my point of view and I
Like weed under a glow lamp. won't change for you.
Let's keep our camp tight like a virgin. If you can't deal, PEEL!"
That's all I ask.
Perform and you can have the ass. "Sweetie, get yourself together
So how do you want it? and make a smart move.
and we'll get together and stay
in the groove.
Like Rod Strickland,
he punked him right? he was like:
"I'm smaller than you,
I'm baller than you and that
makes me taller than you.
You talked shit, man? Suck my
dick, man! As you try and tell
this real man and not some
trick woman."
Violence isn't necessary,
but we felt him right?
You damn right! Yeah, I knew
because I know how we do.
We play like a team and baby
we'll get the cream.
(When we use our heads,
that's cream currency
the Benji's bunny,
when we lay in the bed
that's our wet dream
gooj,don't touch me honey.
She shoots.... MONEY!!
Yeah, you taught your wifey boo
all the things real niggas
can and will do.
We don't act brand new and
no matter what I love you true.
And to all fake ***as:
I'll say it through figgas,
it's five times as obvious
as the rings on Jordan's fingers.
Real **as don't act like
superstars, they just are.
Only playas get love
and just cause you want some
don't mean that you'll get some
So don't say foxsome and
jetsome: just go out and get
some.
I'm not saving none
I'm not chasing 'em
I'm replacing 'em
until more **gas come to
the realization that we
created a nation.
So if all you want is to
undress me
you did not impress me.
And after you wipe my nutt of
slut,
you can still kiss my butt.
You get no love, no hugs.
'Cause when I see my baller,
my ***gas; I spy doves
birds that hover when you're man
is covered.
And I spot that crossover that
everyone loves.
it's got
like that uphoric feeling
like hearing the Benjamins
peeling.
Or stuck
thinking with fools
Who would check Patrick Jordan?
What would you do?
If they were both?
What would you concentrate on
the most?
It'd take your whole crew
when he goes coast to coast.
Because like love,
you saw the bucket
before the bucket saw you.
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