Got My Mind Made Up (Explicit) - 2Pac (图派克)/Daz Dillinger/Method Man/Redman/Kurupt

You find an MC like me who's strong

Leavin' motherf**kers aborted with no verbal support

And when I command the microphone I gets deadly as Kahn though

With a bear and a snake and a panda

I'm on those Who can withstand the mo' power I gain

And make it possible for me to drop a few to wreck you brain

Imagine and keep on wishin' upon a star

Finally realizing who the f**k we are

When I penetrate it's been withstandin' faded

Would it be the greatest MC of all time

When I created rhyme for the simple fact

When I attack I crush your pride

My intention to ride every time all night

I'm faced with the scars beyond this one bar

For me to put down my guard I'm faced with it I'm a ride

Breakin' in gas with the six-eight all day

In and out with my pay I'm soon to count the bodies

So mandatory my elevation my lyrics like orientation

So you can be more familiar with tha ni**a you facin'

We must be based on nothin' better than communication

Known to damage and highly flammable like gas stations

Sorry I left that a** waitin'

No more procrastination give up to fate and get that a** shakin'

I'm bustin' and makin' motherf**kers panic

Don't take you life for granted put that a** in the dirt

You swear the b**ch was planted

My lyrics motivate the planet

It's similar to Rhythm Nation but thugged out

Forgive me Janet

Who's in control

I'm acvtivatin' you 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 f**kin' rhyme I wrote

Takin' off my coat clearing my throat

I got my mind made up come on come on

Get in get in too

Let it ride tonight's that night

I got my mind made up come on

Get in get in too

Let it ride tonight's that night

Well I comes through with Tupac

Of the bomb prophylaxes for protection

So my f**kin' sac won't collapse

'Cause nowadays sh*t's evading the X-rays

Sending young motherf**kers to an early grave

I wonder if my terrifying tactics of torturing MCs

Shows my heart's as cold as the tundra

Electrifying like thunder I'm just too much

Rough and raw with that motherf**kin' poisonous touch

I'm an MC with lyrics that's tha f**kin' Bombay

You got dissed that's before it's ingest like balmy

My rhymes I leave a mark on you mind

As the deadly vibes spread through you head like sand pine

There's no escape nah I ain't blastin'

I use my mental to assassinate assassin's for those askin'

Opposed to laughin' raw maniacal villain

Laughter enhances the chances of that killin'

Why is that

'Cuz smilin' faces deceive

You best believe to MC's I'm the deadliest disease

My thoughts rip you throat and make it hard to breathe

You whole camp's under siege and I'm Jason Vorhees

In the heat of the night is when I defeat and ignite mikes

My verbal snipe your vocab on site

I'm out tha cut uncut and raw with no clause for all

So all my rhymes hit and split tha bricks on the wall

You already have an idea about tha superior sphere

The greater rhyme creator on both sides of tha equator

I rock from here to there to Philly and back

To LA on the spot where I rock and bust like straps

As your views get overshadowed when you come in contact

Beware set and prepare to enter verbal combat

F**k you losers while you fake jacks I makes maneuvers

Like Hitler sticking up with German

The Mr Meth-Tical from Staten Isle

Will be back after this message don't touch tha dial

Rarely do you see an MC out for justice

Got my gun powder and my musket blaow

Melons get swellings

I paint mental pictures like Magellan

Half of my Clan's three deep felons

Niggaz best protect they joints for Nine-Nickel

Man I stay on point like icicles

Now who wanna test Tical then touch Tical

All up in your motherf**kin' 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 that's that a**

Your vital statistics are low and fallin' fast

Johnny Blaze out to get loot like Johnny Cash

Play a game of Russian Roulette and have a blast

Aiyyo lyrical gas spittin' that criminal tactics

Non-believers get my dick and genitals backwards

Let's face it there's no replacement

Taste this mad underground basement sh*t I'm laced with

Avalanche on you whole camp when I'm splited

Funk Doctor who Spock b**ch don't get it twisted

I got connects like Federal Express

To get the fresh package of bless that dogs can't fetch

Got the clear spot from that rear block

To bust 'til every ni**a here drop men I fear not

Hold you nose and blow out 'til you ears pop

Since you crew suit you to shift now you claim that you get's lot

With this underground ****

I'm dangerous like John the bomb analyst

Then proceeds like keys

My degrees freeze consecutively like EPMD LP's

Lick off a shot and hit you fam by mistake

So I erase the whole front row at the wake

I planned my escape in case Jake or a snake bust it

I'm the one pushin' the hearse in the first place

Confidence for you shaky a** folks

Pump for Rockefeller for the day he got smoked

Choke off this anecdote got you ope

Get roast by my lyrics Billy Dee 45 Coly

And I'm out for nine nickel

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