[Intro: 2Pac]
Young Thugs in this motherfucker
Don't break up the fight, let 'em rumble
Don't make enemies with me
Don't make enemies with me

[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Some say my criminal experience is legendary
I do what's necessary
N***as wanna see me buried
Worried, if you comin' hurried
I ain't goin' down, fuck the world I'm a thug
Tell 'em can't nothin' stop me but a slug
I went from drug dealin' to a shot caller
From off the block, no longer rock
And puttin' money in my pocket, nationwide ballеr
Bitch n***a I'm prepared to die, Bеfore I fry
I hit the weed so I be forever high
My eyes has seen so much in misery, So before I flee
I open fire let the Lord pick the first to bleed
Bitches don't wanna see me leave, forever thuggin'
Tell 'em bury me a G on everything I love
And fuck the law 'cause the raw n***as ain't free
This picture's clear but we can't see, hahaha
You rather fuck with these other little G's
Don't make enemies with me
[Hook: 2Pac]
Don't make enemies with me

I can't sleep 'cause I keep hearin' peeps
Loaded Mossberg wrapped in my sheets
Don't make enemies with me

I try to tell these motherfuckers they ain't see
Don't make enemies with me

I can't sleep 'cause I keep hearin' peeps
Loaded Mossberg wrapped in my sheets
Don't make enemies with me

I can't sleep 'cause I keep hearin' peeps
Loaded Mossberg wrapped in my sheets
Don't make enemies with me

I try to tell these motherfuckers they ain't see
Don't make enemies with me

[Verse 2: 2Pac]
Some say my criminal experience is legendary
I do what's necessary
N***as wanna see me buried
Worried, if you comin' hurried
I ain't goin' down, fuck the world I'm a thug
Tell 'em can't nothin' stop me but a slug
I went from drug dealin' to a shot caller
From off the block, no longer rock
And puttin' money in my pocket, nationwide baller
Bitch n***a I'm prepared to die, Before I fry
I hit the weed so I be forever high
My eyes
Don't make enemies with me
What n***a? Young motherfuckin' Thugs, let's out do it
Don't make enemies with me n***a
I can't sleep 'cause I keep hearin' peeps
Loaded Mossberg wrapped in my sheets
Don't make enemies with me
Well, I ain't prejudiced, I don't give a fuck
This is what it sounds like when we ride on our enemies
[Verse 3: Eminem]
Never was a thug, just infatuated with guns
Never was a gangsta 'til I graduated to one
And got the rep of a villain, for weapon concealin'
Took the image of a thug, kept shit appealin'

[2Pac]
...when we ride on our enemies

[Eminem]
Willin' to stick out my neck for respect
If it meant life or death, never live to regret what I said
When you're me, people just wanna see

[Chorus: 2Pac & Eminem]
I'm a solider
Don't make enemies with me
I'm a solider

[Verse 3: 2Pac & Eminem]
[2Pac]
Some say my criminal experience is legendary
I do what's necessary
N***as wanna see me buried
Worried, if you comin' hurried
I ain't goin' down, fuck the world I'm a thug
Tell 'em can't nothin' stop me but a slug
I went from drug dealin' to a shot caller
From off the block, no longer rock
And puttin' money in my pocket, nationwide baller
Bitch n***a I'm prepared to die, Before I fry
I hit the weed so I be forever high
My eyes
[Eminem]
I spit it slow so these kids know that I'm talkin' to 'em
Give it back to these damn critics and sock it to 'em
I'm like a thug with a little bit of Pac influence
I spew it, and look how I got you bitches rockin' to it
You motherfuckers could never do it like I could do it
Don't even try it, you'll look stupid, do not pursue it

[Verse 4: 2Pac & Eminem]
[2Pac]
Let's get ready to rumble

Right, left then left, right I seen him stutter WHAT?
He didn't duck and got stuck wit' yo' uppercut!
Now hear the crowd screaming, It's like they fiendin'
Oh, don't you love how that black man swing?
We keep it real, tell Holyfield, he next in line
So get his heart problem checked 'fore he steps to mine
And Seldon, I hardly know ya, don't bother me to show ya
Let ya head get gassed by that fast promoter

Don't make enemies with me

All they see is black venom, then my silhouette
Just watch the fear reappear in they eyes when I hit the set
Oh no, 2Pac wit' team Tyson, Seldon was seldom seen
Iron Mike cut his head like a guillotine

[Eminem]
Never was a thug, just infatuated with guns
Never was a gangsta 'til I graduated to one
And got the rep of a villain, for weapon concealin'
Took the image of a thug, kept shit appealin'

[Verse 5: 2Pac]
Right, left then left, right I seen him stutter WHAT?
He didn't duck and got stuck wit' yo' uppercut!
Now hear the crowd screaming, It's like they fiendin'
Oh, don't you love how that black man swing?
We keep it real, tell Holyfield, he next in line
So get his heart problem checked 'fore he steps to mine
And Seldon, I hardly know ya, don't bother me to show ya
Let ya head get gassed by that fast promoter
Be real forever, so feel my leather in combinations
Connecting like dot to dot in steady formations
Swift and deadly, 'cause this be deathly
I'm a soldier, it's too late now, I tried to told ya
Get it on!

[Chours: 2Pac]
Let's get ready to rumble
YES! YES! (huhu)
Let's get it on (so whatcha want?)
Aight this ain't goin' last long (so whatcha want?)
Y'all know how Tyson do it (so whatcha want?)

[Verse 6: 2Pac]
Some say my criminal experience is legendary
I do what's necessary
N***as wanna see me buried
Worried, if you comin' hurried
I ain't goin' down, fuck the world I'm a thug
Tell 'em can't nothin' stop me but a slug
I went from drug dealin' to a shot caller
From off the block, no longer rock
And puttin' money in my pocket, nationwide baller
Bitch n***a I'm prepared to die, Before I fry
I hit the weed so I be forever high
My eyes