Ohh shit!  Jumped on my man's dick
 Heard he had a twelve inch, now the bitch is lovesick
 Who's to blame, the guy or the groupie?
 Heard I was down with D.U., now she wants to do me
 Oooh-wee!  This is the life
 New bitch every night, never tripped off a wife
 It ain't right, but it's cool how they come quick
 Don't try to flip with the lip cause I run shit
 Hip hip, hooray for the AK
 Spray when I lay competition, what a great day
 Make pay, next is the wet sex
 Hexed with the vex now they wreck with the complex
 I'm set, wonder what I tote, check
 Bloody as a coat-check, snappin motherfuckers necks
 Revenge so sweet when it comes from
 niggaz get done with the drum, watch my foes run
 Nigga keeps comin when they can't slip
 Full of that shit, another hit from Tha' Lunatic

 [Stretch]
 Yeah, fuck that God!  Word up
 Blowin niggaz out the motherfuckin frame yaknahmsayin?
 Constantly.. fuck that trick, we ain't havin it

 [Tupac]
 Leave me the fuck alone, you gets none of this
 It's suicidal, you lose your title like Doug-las
 Cause I'm nothin nice and, I'm icin like Tyson
 I'm grippin the mic and, my DJ is slicin
 I'm tired of motherfuckers steppin to me with the SAME OLD
 Tryin to do me like Nintendo
 How the fuck you think I ever got this far?
 By bootin motherfuckers like a shootin star
 Cause I'm out to show, that I'm a dope MC
 Think crack had you fiendin, wait'll they get a load of me
 Bitches on my dick, like a motherfuckin 'conda
 Niggaz wanna flip, let em step, and I'll bomb em
 See somethin you want, why don't you come and get it
 And then get waxed and taxed, like the government
 Then I leave you sittin there, wonder where your money went
 While your bitch is callin me, tellin me to come again
 Nigga I'm loc'ed, when I smoke, from the indo
 But we can be friends though, after you get broke like a window
 That's what you provoked, and now you're smoked out
 Lookin like a bitch, cause your whole fuckin posse, broke out
 Punk motherfucker couldn't roll on
 He couldn't hold on, game is too strong, nigga
 Leave me the fuck alone, you gets none of this
 Feel the wrath.. and revenge of Tha' Lunatic

 [Stretch]
 Yeah Tu', tell them motherfuckers, word up
 We ain't havin it, NONE of that shit!!
 Bitch ass niggaz, niggaz can't fuck with us Tu', word up
 Ninety-one, we takin this WHOLE motherfucker over
 Niggaz got PROBLEMS in ninety-one
 Ninety-two, and ninety-three
 and all that other shit, word up!

 [Tupac]
 Recognize game when it smacks your bitch I'm back to rip
 Puttin this on the map with this mackin shit
 Time will tell if it's made well
 Well I raise hell and excel cause it pays well
 Jordan couldn't dunk it any harder, pump it any farther
 I'm funky, that's word to the father
 Act like you know 'fore I thump, the bolo
 Thought you was a pimp, now you're simpin for my solo
 Oh no, not another new jack, swearin that he's ruthless
 Ducked, and now he's fucked and left toothless
 I can hear the fear in your flow, you ain't prepared
 You're scared and you're bound to go
 It's somethin, I guess I let the beat keep bumpin
 Stop trippin off these niggaz cause they ain't about nuttin
 Or should I say NAYthin
 Punk put my tape in, fuck all the fake-in
 I'm sick of the bullshit
 Come equipped and get ready to rip
 or get the dick of Tha' Lunatic

 [Stretch]
 Ahhhh yeah!  FUCK THAT!  (the motherfuckin lunatic)
 YouknowhatI'msayin?  Yes Tu'!
 Tell them niggaz what time it is knahmsayin?
 (punk motherfuckers, get the dick of the lunatic)
 Niggaz can't fuck with us, word up
 Bitch ass niggaz, FUCK EM!

 [Tupac]
 Fuck all them niggaz
 I'm tellin these niggaz that they ain't got..
 NAYthin on a nigga like me
 We squashin these punk motherfuckers in ninety-one
 ninety-two ninety-three.. and SO on
 So let the beat FLOAT on
 While I spray these PUNK BITCHES
 with these dope ass lyrics
 Thanks to Poppa for supplyin the DANK
 Now it's money in the BANK
 And all y'all niggaz shit STANK
 compared to this shit..

 Fuck y'all punk bitches!
 Tha' Lunatic * echoes to fade