[Intro: Police Dispatch]
Radio 615.
(615, go ahead.)
Shots fired on the L.A Strip
Officer down, repeat, officer down!
A male of african american apperance is running through the streets screaming "thug life."
Witnesses identify the man as 2Pac.
(Did you say 2Pac?)
Copy.
(Fuck that, we're not going anywhere near him.)

[Hook x4: DJ Chop Up as 2Pac]
Yeah! And it don't stop.
'Cause It's 187 on an undercover cop

[Verse 1]
I'm quick to kill a n***a any n***a feel me n***a
You can't fade me I'm way to fuckin' real n***a
2Pacalypse Now still down with the Underground
N***as get clowned when I come around
Boom boom motherfucker and it don't stop
Fuck a cop pass the Glock and it won't stop
If ya wonderin' the thunder and the trouble
Is coming from the rebel as I hit ya from the lower level
Hit me once funky D hit me two times
Poppin' like two nines hittin' 'em with new rhymes
Ba ba ba bang bang n***a it's a stick up dee
Turn the kick up I'm ready to rip the shit up G
They got me hype hype hype but am I hype enough?
Pass the blunt motherfucker let me light shit up
And pump your fist like this
Cause the cops can't flip on a whole damn clique
So suck dick
What they hittin' 'fo? Double up n***a it's on
The type of n***a that loves to bone with the lights on

[Hook x4: DJ Chop Up as 2Pac]
Yeah! And it don't stop.
'Cause It's 187 on an undercover cop

[Outro: DJ Chop Up as 2Pac]
20 to the motherfucking 1-6
Yeah, n***as
You can't fuck with us
Time to come the fuck on
Scared of them bitch motherfuckers
Yeahh
N***as
Ride
Fuck them skinhead ass n***as
Fuck the police
And the klan?
Here's what we do to the motherfucking clan
(Gunshot x3)
Yeah y'all better watch out for this motherfucker
Yeah