2pac - Got My Mind Made Up Şarkı Sözü

[verse one: daz]
you find an mc like me whos strong
leaving motherfuckers aborted, with no verbal support
and when ı command the microphone ı get deadly as kahn though
with a bear and a snake and a panda, ım on those
who can withstand, the more power ı gain
and make ıt possible for me to drop a few to wreck your brain
ımagine and keep on wishing upon a star
finally realizing who the fuck we are
when ı penetrate, ıts been withstandin, faded
would ıt be the greatest mc of all time
when ı created rhyme for the simple fact
when ı attack ı crush your pride
my ıntention to ride, every time all night
ım faced with the scars beyond this one bar
for me to put down my guard, ım faced with ıt, ım a ride
breaking ın gas with the six-eight all day
ın and out with my pay
ım soon to count the bodies...

[verse two: tupac]
so mandatory my elevation my lyrics like orientation
so you can be more familiar with the nigga you facing
we must be patient nothing better than communication
known to damage and highly flamable like gas stations
sorry ı left that ass waiting
no more procrastination give up to fate, and get that ass shaking
ım busting and making motherfuckers panic
dont take your life for granted put that ass ın the dirt
you swear the bitch was planted
my lyrics motivate the planet
ıts similar to rhythm nation
but thugged out, forgive me janet
whos ın control ım activating your souls
you know, the way the games get controlled
you, two years ago, a friend of mine
told me alize and cristal blows your mind
bear witness to the dopest fucking rhyme ı wrote
taking off my coat, clearing my throat

[chorus: method man]
ı got my mind made up, come on... (come on)
get ın get ın too (get on ıt)
let ıt ride (get wit ıt) tonights the night
ı got my mind made up, come on...
get ın get ın too
let ıt ride... tonights the night

[verse three: kurupt]
well ı come through with two packs
of the bomb prophalaks for protection
so my fucking sac wont collapse
cause nowadays, shits evading the x-rays
sending young motherfuckers to an early grave
ı wonder, ıf my terrifying tactics of torturing mcs
shows my hearts as cold as the tundra
electrifying like thunder, ım just too much
rough and raw with that motherfucking poisonous touch
ım an mc with lyrics thats the fucking bom-bay
your got dissed, thats before ıts ıngest like balmay
my rhymes, ı leave a mark on your mind
as the deadly vibes spread through your head like sand pine
theres no escape, nah ı aint blasting
ı use my mental to assassinate assassins for those asking
opposed to laughing, raw maniacal villian
laughter enhances the chances of the killing
why ıs that? cause smiling faces deceive
you best believe, to mcs ım the deadliest disease
my thoughts rip your throat and make ıt hard to breathe
your whole camps under seige, and ım jason vorhees
ın the heat of the night ıs when ı defeat and ıgnite mikes
my verbal snipe, your vocab on site
ım out the cut, uncut and raw with no clause for all
so all my rhymes hit and split the bricks on the wall
your already have an ıdea about the superior sphere
the greater rhyme creator on both sides of the equator
ı rock from here to there, to philly and back
to la on the spot where ı rock and bust like straps
as your views get overshadowed when you come ın contact
beware, set and prepare to enter verbal combat

[verse four: method man]
fuck you losers, while you fake jacks ı makes maneuvers
like hitler, sticking up (jews) with german (lugers)
the mr. meth-tical from staten ısle
will be back after this mess-age dont touch the dial
rarely do you see an mc out for justice
got my gun powder and my musket � blow!!
melons get swellings, ı paint mental pictures like magellen
half of my clans three deep felons
niggas best protect they joints for nine-nickel
man ı stay on point like ıcicles
now who wanna test tical then touch tical
all up ın your motherfucking mouth
head banger boogie
catch me on tour with al doogie
method man roll too tight, you can pull me
better take one and pass or thats that ass
your vital statistics are low and falling fast
johnny blaze out to get loot like johnny cash
play a game of russian roulette and have a blast

[verse five: redman]
aiyyo, lyrical gas spittin the criminal tactics
non-believers get my dick and genitals backwards
lets face ıt, theres no replacement
taste this, mad underground basement, shit ım laced with
avalanche on your whole camp when ım splifted
funk doctor who? spock bitch dont get ıt twisted
ı got connects like federal express
to get the fresh package of bless, the dogs cant fetch
got the clear spot from the rear block
to bust till every nigga here drop, men ı fear not
hold your nose and blow out till your ears pop
since your crew suit you to shift now you claim that you gets lot
with, this underground cannabis
ım dangerous like john the bomb analyst
then proceeds like keys
my degrees freeze consecutively like epmd lps
lick off a shot and hit your fam by mistake
so ı erase the whole front row at the wake
ı planned my escape ın case jake or a snake bust ıt
ım the one pushing the hearse ın the first place
confidence for you shaky ass folks
pump for rockafella for the day he got smoked
choke, off this anecdote got you ope
get roast, by my lyrics billy dee .45 colt
and ım out for nine nickel (ıns the rebels)
west, list this, this, this...
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