Who Do You Believe In (Feat. Kadafi)

Hey 'Pac, it's yo' boy Hey man so far I've been listenin to your album and I ain't heard nuttin you could kick back and smoke a beadie to You know? Yeah like that Some of that mellow shit Some of that shit that make bitches drink Make niggaz think And help you check a fat-ass bank, hahahah So why don't you kick some of that shit, nigga only you know how Hahahah, feel me? [2Pac] I'm barely standin, and plus my secondhand say it's midnight Some Alize and Cristal guaranteed to get right Like misdemeanors is a small thang With DJ Quik in this bitch, I let my balls hang Runnin through the street lights, cause we like, yo nigga get your mobb on show em what a G like Around the corner it's like Vegas, or better yet like Reno Niggaz poppin, welcome to our casino, cause you and me know hundred percent like a c-note Lookin for a bitch that's half-black and filipino And when I meet her I'ma offer her some indo Tounge-kissin on the window of a pearl white limo Don't wanna be your man, I'm your nigga Touch me here, I'll get bigger While I'm diggin I'll get deep into your liver I'm game type Love fuckin bitches in the same night My words are aphrodisiacs if you say em right The club be poppin so I'm stoppin at the Fat Burger Look through the paper it's another black crack murder The city's full of surprises, you can live or you can die You can fuck on the first night, or try, in the late night * DJ Quik cuts and scratches this sequence 2X*