Lyrics Xay Hard by 2Pac

Feeling like a gangster in my Durag
Ain’t running from a opp ion play tag
Got a lot of bread watch it stack
Krazy bread Zay got them racks
B*t*h you lame don’t talk to me
Got the blicky don’t walk to me
Mickey Mouse n***a Walt Disney
Being broke is an insult to me

Hold up b*t*h I’m a real menace
Got a whole court just to play tennis
Back to the first line feeling like Dennis
Young and dumb b*t*h I am reckless
Got a chain and the fit to match
Real N***a I don’t ever lack
Wasting away shoutout sach
Busting n***as you get turned into a pack
Just to let you know If it’s smoke we letting up
Had to cut you off you ain’t do enough
Ain’t gentle we play rough
Working hard ain’t no such thing as luck

We knocking on a opp door
Neighbors staring at us what for
Ain’t putting down my threshold
Got the game in a choke hold
Holes in the story then holes in your face
Pulling up ain’t nothing to say
Smoke we on our way
I hit em up and (make ‘em see grey)
N***a ain’t sliding you a slow n***a
Chilling in a rolls n***a
Red eyes bet you do coke n***a
Shining watch my glow n***a
F**king up the cash then doing the dash
These the type of bands to make ur b*t*h shake her a**
Next time you play I won’t give you a pa**
Go baby wa**up kash
B*t*h you a opp
You gon get drop
Rest In Peace von Rest In Peace pop
Play you gon get shot
Cooking in a pot
Hundreds might seem much but it ain’t a lot
N***a you a faggot and b*t*h you a tranny
Chilling in the phantom like I’m Danny
N***as packs I ain’t talking bout Fanny
Youngboy better I’m shaking Sammy

We knocking on a opp door
Neighbors staring at us what for
Ain’t putting down my threshold
Got the game in a choke hold
Holes in the story then holes in your face
Pulling up ain’t nothing to say
Smoke we on our way
I hit em up and (make ‘em see grey)