[Hook x7: DJ Chop Up as 2Pac]
Sipping on that Henny
Sip - Sipping on that - sip

[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Now I was born in the gutter facing life or death
Was a thug ever since my mama gave me breath
Motherfuckers wanna see me die
But I'mma warn 'em, I buck and bomb 'em, them n***as fry
Hey, remember me? Down that Hennessy
The n***a you don't wanna see, let's see
My definition of some thug shit
Now that it's popping ain't no love bitch
I maintain in the game in the gutter's where I still kick it
I'm trying to hustle up a meal ticket
I'm still wicked in my ways, a hustler 'til my dying days
So n***a blaze
'Cause we some motherfuckin fools
Walking through the streets wearing jewels, breakin n***as making moves
Even the cops can't stop us, they flip
When they see me drink a fifth of that Hennessy

[Hook x7: DJ Chop Up as 2Pac]
Sipping on that Henny
Sip - Sipping on (hennessey..) that - sip

[Verse 2: 2Pac]
I'm sippin' Tanqueray and juice and what's the use
‘Cause I'm a hopeless thug
Ain't no love reminiscing on how close we was
Way back in the day, how much money can you stack in a day?
It's gettin' rough, collect calls from my n***as in cuffs
I recollect we used to ball, now just living's enough
I stand tall in the winter, summer, spring and fall
"Thug For Life" all across the wall
And all about my dollars make me wanna holler
Give a fuck about tomorrow
I know it's gettin' crazy after dark, these marks
Keep on huffin' and puffin', ain't no fear in my heart
What's going on in the ghetto? Still struggle and strive
Still roll with the heater, smokin' chocolate thai
Remember me? (remember me?)
Still sippin' hennessy

[Hook x7: DJ Chop Up as 2Pac]
Sipping on that Henny
Sip - Sipping on (hennessey..) that - sip