I Feel Like Pac

Swizz Beatz:

I've been waiting for a long time (how long)

Real damn long time (how long)

I've been waiting for a long time (how ya feel)

Man

Swizz Beatz:

I feel like Pac, I feel like Biggie

I'm feeling like these hating niggas waiting to get me

I'm losing my sleep, I'm losing my mind

You know I go hard when it comes to mine

I feel like Pac, Biggie, Pac, Biggie

Rick Ross:

Sucka walk up on me, talking like he know me

Ain't no co defendant do my dirt all by my lonely

Down south nigga, talking Jam Pony

Rest in Peace to Uncle Al he showed me my first Rollie

Bitches want to know me, haters want to show me

But I'm so vicious double m worth eighty tickets

Cop just pulled me over, caught up in this thing

Take my case to trial, my juror Paula Deen

I know they hate a nigga but he's such a major nigga

Give Chelsea Clinton the .40 when C.I.A. with us

305 the realest, Ricky Ross the richest

Belaire on my table, I talk it then I live it

Meek Mill:

All of you starve and I eat fast

Mulsanne when I creep past

Blacked out I max out with the same same watch on me chain

We killing niggas no repass my momma got like 3 Jags

You talkin' bout how you ball nigga we really gettin' that street cash

Say old money, new work

Smell the caine on my new shirt

My old g said strap up and don't lay your head where you do dirt

And my momma said do school work

I was making that tool work

And niggas wanted me dead with a whole lot on my head

Man they hit Big in the passenger, hit Pac in the passenger

So I'm riding round with this Mac on me

And a bunch of shooters in back of us

Roll up and you a dead man

Head shot when we clapped ya

We sendin niggas to the motherland, and I ain't talkin' bout Africa

:T.I:

Feel like it's "me against the world"

"Bury me a g"

My middle finger to "the world"

I'm gon' forever be a g

Pussy nigga want a witness stay armed no Biggie

When we get busy no alarms just semis

We "pour out a lil liquor" throw it like "straight ballers"

We "cradle to the grave" ride when "my homie call"

Give a damn if it mean life or death, "what's beef"?

When "somebody gotta die", we gon' march to the steps

They said "Brenda had a baby" but she left it in the alley

One shot that "playa hater" now we "going back to Cali"

Hit the time nigga "I got a story to tell"

My "ambitions as a rider" got me "ready to die"

And "when we ride" on "no more pain" "we go hard" as shit

Why you complaining and you wonder why we call you bitch

It's an every day struggle nigga "me and my bitch"

It's unbelievable "suicide thoughts" you would get

Said fuck me "warning" and the gun don't blast

"Give me the loot" sorry nigga "one more chance"

You know this "shit don't stop"

Keep these sucker "under pressure"

Hollerin' "only god can judge me" shawty "I ain't mad at ya"

T.I.:

Got my mind made up

Ya nigga "can't see me"

A paid "thug" nigga

That's why "shorty wanna be" me

See a kid around around in your town kick in your door

I feel like Pac and Biggie "love the dough", more than you know

Diddy:

Ey yo, how you gon' compare yourself to greatness

If you ain't ready to be great, man?

Ain't no more to it