Drunk Freestyle

It’z 'Pac, Makaveli I'm in tha studio drunk in a motherf**ker Ready 2 freestyle this shit, do it wild Live 4 all my dogs 4 all my dogs out there raised in hell Let me see them young niggaz raised tha bail Stepped out on tha streetz rushed from jail All tha police wanna rag and tell Not knowin’ that I stashed my mail, uh All these niggaz wanna see me fail, uh That’z just tha intro As I sit back and rock this instrumental, uh After tha fire comes tha rain After pleasure iz pain Even though we broke 4 tha moment Ballin’ tha game Time 2 make your, my military be prepared 4 tha bustas I’ma let your, bitches 2 scary 2 near me 2 rushin’ Visions of over packed prisons Fingers of niggaz thug livin’ Precious, Big Stretch, hopin’ don’t tell us They pull tha heater Ammunition in grace Shh, without a cell As we slidin’ down Pistols in place They got me feintin’ 4 currency And money be callin’ me It’z like I’m dreamin’ Seeing seasons 2 ballin’ Officiated, and this f**kin’ his behavior Got tha Glock 4-5 snatchin’ niggaz pagers Label tha marks Soon as we start It was hard 2 quit Started out drinkin’ forties through tha hardest shit G*ddamn, now I’ma grown man I follow no man Nigga got my own plan In my hand got tha 45 I kick it live 2 sur5 Make these niggaz die While gettin’ high Though we cry when these thugz bug Niggaz’ll leave in their caskets That’z what ya get 4 being playahatin’ bastards Me and my clique’s all legit We keep a 50 on these niggaz know You can’t touch us When they get 2 come against us These niggaz’ll be defenseless It’s senseless Knockin’ niggaz back on tha fences My whole clique be sick And though we rip whole crews Niggaz knew We came trough Drinkin’ 22’s of brew And though we drink Hennessey We provide our enemies with mo’ shit Tha art o’ war’s all legit I read, my name out, Makaveli With tha Thug Life chattered on tha bottom of my belly Can these niggaz understand this My whole family is sick is though scandalous Let my introduce my clique Castro, when he blasts y’all Niggaz run and hide Napoleon will provide Tha game Let my explain Why E.D.I. Provide shit, 4 tha needy And take from tha greedy Kadafi, is not sloppy Another copy Is tha only one Bring tha gun If ya want it Young Noble Bring ya soul 2 tha true, let them know we came trough In a bucket or BMW We trouble you The W for Westside Niggaz die When they try to infiltrate my crew We never high, we ride And die, together And when you see my clique we always ride 4 ever Me, my whole clique is sick We smoke sense a me Can you convince a G That they can come against me You can see me on TV Or live Niggaz die when they try 2 come against me Never high In my own zone, in my own done In my mind I’ma don Nigga knew it once I get all thy Splash your niggaz Will I dash your niggaz Once I mash these figgaz I’ll be bad a nigga It’s me, makaveli a.k.a tha don of these whole clique niggaz you so sick That’s my freestyle drunk and flow Just so you bitch a*s niggaz in tha back row know Whether it’z New York or Texas Ride through in a Lexus Or BMW I trouble you Throwin’ up 4 ever 4 this big ol’ W Huhhuhhuhhuhu My double R proves I’ma big rap star Rockin’ tha roof Niggaz where ya at Where ya are is tha bet In tha front, when ya bump this shit I keep a gat inside my trunk legit Always, though I’m on probation I still rock tha nation Out on bail, though last year I was in jail Raised hell, until I get my mail Will I fail, hell no niggaz bite my nails I keep a manicure Though you panic you’re Still gonna die Went pocket high Smokin’ Endo I roll my window down A smooth criminal And though I pack this pal 3-5-7 0-4-5 Will I high, will I die Will I ride, niggaz never know why My whole crew, a family clique Are we sick Are we live Though we struggle 2 sur5 In this motherf**kin’ ‘95 Turnin’ ‘96 ’96 turnin’ ‘97 I keep a 3-5-7 Mack 11 Back home I got a M-Ore What did I say, a mini 14 Haha, my double R Ride with my crew, ride with my clew You don’t have a clue, nigga when we’re comin’ 4 you We hit tha house o’ blue, actin’ like fools My nigga Fatal Put a gun inside his club I keep his f**kin’ prenatal How 2 bang inside his chest, no no no Bang inside his belly, no no no Who is makaveli, tha general, bring that gas out his belly I say yo Fatal is ya crazy Things pushin’ outside at tha front Niggaz’ll say G*ddamn Niggaz iz funny as hell What you want You want tha funk Hell no, niggaz don’t want no beef That’z why we left that motherf**ker in a Rolls A Limo I mean With bitches inside to meet I was chillin’ in tha back Got some hits, just did a dope a*sed show Them niggaz’ll always remember me Came from Italy Bellisimo, was tha call Yeah nigga I got Versace All money All them niggaz wanna f**k with me Y’all know I always represent my people 2 tha fullest Yeah, I'm that same motherf**ker took 5 bullets Count em, came out Rappin’ and stealin’ and makin’ 5 Motherf**ker’s records got sold millions millions Haha, platinum, I make 5 platinum shit, know what I’m sayin’ Niggaz can’t f**k with me 2pacolypse, not known 4 playin, huh I took shots And gave shots f**k tha cops Will I stop Until my shit, reach tha top, hm Niggaz out there wanna do me But it’z my duty Bad Boy and Fugees, hahahaha Y’all niggaz’ll never stop me, never drop me Never make me fall Me, 2pacolypse all I know how 2 do iz ball ball ball!!! My crew Survive reincarnation after I’m dead Their rockin’ ‘n rollin’ Bring tha funk 2 tha whole nation And you know These niggaz wanna have a go with my name on it You know I spit tha game so clear explain it on you You know, huh When I’m dead My niggaz’ll ride 4 me 4 e’rybody see you just got 2 see tha pic 2 make it all bald