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['Pac speaking]
Yo 'Law!
Is it cool if a nigga just get fucked up for this one?
Yeah! Mr. Fuck-a-Cop is BACK..
and I still don't give a fuck, yaknahmsayin?
Puffin on this indo.. in the studio with my partners out here
Pacific Heights in the house, know what I mean

[2Pac]
I was framed, so don't make the same mistake, nigga
You gotta learn how to shake the snakes, nigga
Cause the police love to break a nigga
Send em upstate cause they straight-up hate the niggaz
So what I do is get a crew of zoo niggaz
Straight fools into rules and do niggaz
And one-time had enough of me
I'm still raw so the law can't fuck with me
They wanna send me to the pen, punk picture that
I stay strapped motherfuckers better get your gat
It ain't easy bein me I can't take it
Life as a celebrity ain't everything they make it
And ever since the movies, these hoes try to do me
If they can't screw me, they find a way to sue me
Now can you picture me coolin, at a night club?
Nothin but love, but motherfuckers wanna mean mug
Since I wear a lot of gold, they plot
Don't know what I got, and get shot with the hot ones
And aww yeah, I wanna feel guilty
but you punk motherfuckers tried to milk me
You'll get smacked behind the hill with my phone on my pager
It's beepin while I cut you with my razor
I'm not violent, I'm petrified and nervous
I got no mercy for these niggaz tryin to serve us
But if you catch me outta pocket, then I'm got
You love to shoot a nigga but you scared to pop a cop
Now drop it

[Chorus: 2Pac]

Strictly for my - strictly for my - strictly for my niggaz
Strictly for my - strictly for my - strictly for my niggaz
Strictly for my - strictly for my - strictly for my niggaz
Strictly for my niggaz makin G's

[2Pac]
Reflected and disrespected, plus I'm rejected
You're just another rapper, who swears he's makin records
That's what they said - whenever I would walk by
I never tripped though - always kept my head up high
Eventually, I knew that I would find my way
After the darkest night, always comes a brighter day
And some would say, that turned away is all you'll get
I just said, "bet," and never let 'em see me sweat
Cause in the end, I knew that I would have it all
while non-believers, were prayin for my downfall
And some would call, and tell me that they wish me well
but in my heart, I'm knowin that they wish me hell
Yo get a real job, rappin doesn't pay the rent
I hate the studio cause that's where all my money went
Never surrender, it's all about the faith you've got
Don't ever stop, just push it til you hit the top
And if you drop, at least you know you gave your all
Be true to you, and that way you can never fall
But beware, these backstabbers ain't no joke
Just like a rope, they hang on you until you're broke
And when you're broke, they move onto the next dope
And there you are, can't even pay your car, nope
And when you reminisce, thinkin how you got dissed
remember how it felt, and then remember this
Be true to you, believe that there's no one bigger
Cause they can all suck dick - it's strictly for my niggaz

[Chorus]

[2Pac]
(This is) This is for the critics if you live up
Pick up my shit or I'll be back doin stickups
I better see five stars next to my picture
If not, Tupac will cop the glock and come knockin to getcha
I told you once motherfucker I'm a nut
Play me like a butt and you'll be bleedin when you're fucked
Niggaz know what's up but they be tryin to hold me down
I'm comin outta Oaktown, bitch fuck around
And it ain't where you from that makes you hardcore
Nigga it's the way you throw them thangs in the war
And to the marks that be talkin all that shit
Screamin out the next nigga's name like a bitch
And the niggaz that I ran into recently
The motherfuckers at the club that pulled the piece on me
You little bitches shoulda pulled the fuckin trigga
Now you live in fear of a heartless-ass nigga
Mr. Troublesome; niggaz tried to play me with the gat
but like Terminator nigga, I'll be back
Yeah! And I'll be back with a fuckin army
You tried to harm me -- ruh-ring the alarm G!
Cause most motherfuckers love to act up
without they backup, when they get jacked up they crack up
It's strictly for my niggaz at the show
so they know, not to play me like a ho (ho!!!)
Strictly for my...

[Chorus 3X (continues afterwards, breaking into ad libs)]
['Pac speaking]  Yo 'Law!  Is it cool if a nigga just get fucked up for this one?  Yeah! Mr. Fuck-a-Cop is BACK..  and I still don't give a fuck, yaknahmsayin?  Puffin on this indo.. in the studio with my partners out here  Pacific Heights in the house, know what I mean     [2Pac]  I was framed, so don't make the same mistake, nigga  You gotta learn how to shake the snakes, nigga  Cause the police love to break a nigga  Send em upstate cause they straight-up hate the niggaz  So what I do is get a crew of zoo niggaz  Straight fools into rules and do niggaz  And one-time had enough of me  I'm still raw so the law can't fuck with me  They wanna send me to the pen, punk picture that  I stay strapped motherfuckers better get your gat  It ain't easy bein me I can't take it  Life as a celebrity ain't everything they make it  And ever since the movies, these hoes try to do me  If they can't screw me, they find a way to sue me  Now can you picture me coolin, at a night club?  Nothin but love, but motherfuckers wanna mean mug  Since I wear a lot of gold, they plot  Don't know what I got, and get shot with the hot ones  And aww yeah, I wanna feel guilty  but you punk motherfuckers tried to milk me  You'll get smacked behind the hill with my phone on my pager  It's beepin while I cut you with my razor  I'm not violent, I'm petrified and nervous  I got no mercy for these niggaz tryin to serve us  But if you catch me outta pocket, then I'm got  You love to shoot a nigga but you scared to pop a cop  Now drop it     [Chorus: 2Pac]    Strictly for my - strictly for my - strictly for my niggaz  Strictly for my - strictly for my - strictly for my niggaz  Strictly for my - strictly for my - strictly for my niggaz  Strictly for my niggaz makin G's    [2Pac]  Reflected and disrespected, plus I'm rejected  You're just another rapper, who swears he's makin records  That's what they said - whenever I would walk by  I never tripped though - always kept my head up high  Eventually, I knew that I would find my way  After the darkest night, always comes a brighter day  And some would say, that turned away is all you'll get  I just said, "bet," and never let 'em see me sweat  Cause in the end, I knew that I would have it all  while non-believers, were prayin for my downfall  And some would call, and tell me that they wish me well  but in my heart, I'm knowin that they wish me hell  Yo get a real job, rappin doesn't pay the rent  I hate the studio cause that's where all my money went  Never surrender, it's all about the faith you've got  Don't ever stop, just push it til you hit the top  And if you drop, at least you know you gave your all  Be true to you, and that way you can never fall  But beware, these backstabbers ain't no joke  Just like a rope, they hang on you until you're broke  And when you're broke, they move onto the next dope  And there you are, can't even pay your car, nope  And when you reminisce, thinkin how you got dissed  remember how it felt, and then remember this  Be true to you, believe that there's no one bigger  Cause they can all suck dick - it's strictly for my niggaz    [Chorus]    [2Pac]  (This is) This is for the critics if you live up  Pick up my shit or I'll be back doin stickups  I better see five stars next to my picture  If not, Tupac will cop the glock and come knockin to getcha  I told you once motherfucker I'm a nut  Play me like a butt and you'll be bleedin when you're fucked  Niggaz know what's up but they be tryin to hold me down  I'm comin outta Oaktown, bitch fuck around  And it ain't where you from that makes you hardcore  Nigga it's the way you throw them thangs in the war  And to the marks that be talkin all that shit  Screamin out the next nigga's name like a bitch  And the niggaz that I ran into recently  The motherfuckers at the club that pulled the piece on me  You little bitches shoulda pulled the fuckin trigga  Now you live in fear of a heartless-ass nigga  Mr. Troublesome; niggaz tried to play me with the gat  but like Terminator nigga, I'll be back  Yeah! And I'll be back with a fuckin army  You tried to harm me -- ruh-ring the alarm G!  Cause most motherfuckers love to act up  without they backup, when they get jacked up they crack up  It's strictly for my niggaz at the show  so they know, not to play me like a ho (ho!!!)  Strictly for my...    [Chorus 3X (continues afterwards, breaking into ad libs)]