Hell yeah (2Pac yawning)
Hahaha

[Verse 1: 2Pac]
And uh, I started out dumb, sprung off a hood-rats
Listenin' to the radio, wishin' that I could rap
But nothing changed, I was stuck in the game
'Cause everybody in the industry was fuckin' me, mayne
Listen, I got a scheme, break away, do my own thang
Drop some conversation, sit back and let the phone ring
N***as ain't wanna see me rise
97 watch me cut these motherfuckers down to size
And if I catch another case, Lord knows how they hate me
Got a player in the court room, please don't let 'em frame me
I've been dealt a lot of bad cards livin' as a thug
Count my blessings and throw my stressings in this land with no love
Maybe they seen me rollin', look at all this green I'm holdin'
I get this why they envious and get they eyes swollen
Hopin' the heavenly father love a hustler
Meet the hardest n***a on the Earth to ever bust a nut
My homies tell me, "Have a heart" — fuck they feelings
I've been tryin' to make a million since we started, we cold hearted
N***as in masks that'll blast at the task force
Empty out my clip, time to mash, they asked for it
Me, Makaveli, I'm a motherfucker
We break bread, now we thug brothers, haha
N***as talk a lot of non-shit I choose to ignore it
A war? They ain't ready for it haha
[Hook: 2Pac & Young Noble]
Now whatcha gonna do, when my n***as come for you
What y'all gonna do?
Now whatcha gonna do, when my n***as come for you
What y'all gonna do?
Tell me now whatcha gonna do, when my n***as come for you
What y'all gonna do?
Now whatcha gonna do, when my n***as come for you
What y'all gonna do?

[Verse 2: Kastro & Young Noble]
My nine is Thug lord, my mind on my grind
Outlawz is my heart, they shine when I shine
My rhyme is my grind, my team be on role
Proceed with the onslaught, indeed they all talk
They all marks and it's an Outlaw holocaust
When I got the sawed-off, n***as gettin' hauled off
Yeah, n***a beware, stand clear
This n***a's scared, man, I don't really care
I've been lost love, my heart need a hug
My bite need blood, I fight with a grudge
The life of a thug n***a might need gloves
But you'll never know with a price on your mug
Them fight strips snug right around your hands
Makin' sure you can never grab the mic again
Dog, you fuckin' with a grown man
Can't I can't afford to lose
Where we from n***as torture dudes
So whatcha wan' do?
[Hook: 2Pac & Young Noble]
Now whatcha gonna do, when my n***as come for you
What y'all gonna do?
Tell me now whatcha gonna do, when my n***as come for you
What y'all gonna do?
Tell me now whatcha gonna do, when my n***as come for you
What y'all gonna do?
Now whatcha gonna do, when my n***as come for you

[Verse 3: 2Pac]
Haha, watch me clown, give me lovin' when I'm high
I'm a outlaw baby, I'll be thuggin' 'til I die
In my drop-top, double-R, life as a rap star
Hustle like a crack fiend 'til they catch me
Go ask somebody to your show
Watchin n***as out of sight, in my night scope
Cookin' white dope, got my n***a 25-to-life stressed out
Tryin' to have all the better things in life
While Makaveli — a born leader, 10 millimeter
Change a n***a's future like a schizophrenic palm reader
Heed, from out the Bible I read
See the meek shall inherit the Earth and the strong will lead
Hittin' weed like it's alright
I'm in the studio makin' music all night
My enemies cry whenever I rise, they hated 'til the death
Tryin' to beat me out my last breath
Whatcha gonna do?
[Hook: 2Pac & Young Noble]
Now whatcha gonna do, when my n***as come for you (now n***a now)
What y'all gonna do?
Now whatcha gonna do, when my n***as come for you (throw you hands up)
What y'all gonna do?
Now whatcha gonna do, when my n***as come for you (would you wanna fuck?)
What y'all gonna do?
Now whatcha gonna do, when my n***as come for you (bust 'em, when my n***as come for you)
Now whatcha gonna do, when my n***as come for you (come for you)
What y'all gonna do?
Now whatcha gonna do, when my n***as come for you
What y'all gonna do?