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2pac 16 On Death Row Against All Odds All About U Ambitionz Az A Ridah Ballad Of A Dead Soulja Better Dayz Black Starry Night (Interlude) Brenda\'s Got A Baby Bury Me A G California Love (Feat. Dr. Dre) Can U Get Away Can\'t C Me Catching Feelins Changes Cradle To The Grave Dear Mama Death Around The Corner Definition Of A Thug Nigga Don\'t Get It Twisted Everything They Owe Fake Ass Bitches Fame Fuck All Y\'all Fuck Em All Fuck Friendz Fuckin Wit The Wrong Nigga Ghetto Star Guess Who\'s Back Happy Home Heartz Of Men Heaven Ain\'t Hard 2 Find Hit Em Up Hit \'Em Up Hold On Be Strong Hold Ya Head Holla At Me Holla If Ya Hear Me How Long Will They Mourn Me? I Ain\'t Mad at Cha I Don\'t Give A Fuck I Wonder If Heaven Got A Ghetto (Original and Hip-Hop Version) If I Die 2Nite If My Homie Calls Intro Intro/Bomb First (My Second Reply) It Ain\'t Easy I\'m Gettin Money Just Like Daddy Keep Ya Head Up Let Them Thangs Go Letter 2 My Unborn Life Goes On Life Of An Outlaw Lil\' Homies Lord Knows Mama\'s Just A Little Girl Me And My Girlfriend Military Minds My Block (Remix) My Closest Roaddogz Never B Peace No More Pain Nothin But Love Nothing To Lose Old School Only Fear Of Death Open Fire Outro Pac\'s Theme (Interlude) Part Time Mutha Point The Finga Pour Out A Little Liquor R U Still Down? (Remember Me) Rebel Of The Underground Redemption Representin \'93 Shit Don\'t Stop Shorty Wanna Be A Thug So Many Tears Something 2 Die 4 (Interlude) Something Wicked Souljah\'s Revenge Soulja\'s Story Stay True Str8 Ballin Street Fame Strictly 4 My N.I.G.G.A.Z. Temptations Tha Lunatic The Streetz R Deathrow This Ain\'t Livin This Life I Lead Thug Style Toss It Up Trapped Troublesome \'96 U Don\'t Have 2 Worry Unconditional Love Under Pressure Until the End Of Time RP Remix Violent Whatcha Gonna Do? What\'z Ya # Number When I Get Free II When Thugz Cry When We Ride On Our Enemies Where Do We Go From Here (interlude) White Man\'s World Why U Turn On Me Wonder Why They Call U Words Of Wisdom Young Black Male Young Niggaz

Guess Who\'s Back lyrics mp3 by 2pac Guess who\'s back? [2Pac] Drop the drums, here it comes, only got two minutes to bounce, and every second counts Better press, wreck on your tech, here we go, set pass the Moet My trickery\'s more slippery when wet Wicked as I flip, don\'t trip, get a grip It\'ll kick, if the bass line\'s thick, it\'s a hit Everybody\'s got a mic now, its like a hobby But more like a job, cause bootleggers tryin to rob me And little man wants to be a rap, star Make papes, hit skins, drive a fat car It ain\'t easy, sleazy even Deceivin those we, believe in No benefits, just tricks and chicks Knock a pig to pick, so here\'s a stick to lick I shoot a gift, til there ain\'t none left And if I find that the track sound def I catch wreck till I lose my breath That\'s how it goes in the land of broke I dispose of those, rock shows, and collect my dough Now I suppose I\'m the bad guy, why? I say, "Hi," and try to stay high Life\'s a mess don\'t stress, test.. of givin but be thankful that you\'re livin.. blessed Guess who\'s back, comin back with the track supplied by Special Ed and Ak, comin right and exact I\'m fightin it back, now snap, where they at? When it\'s time to go to combat, guess who\'s back [ Chorus: repeat 4X] "Yes I\'m back" - [Special Ed] "Tupac is" .. back!! [2Pac] Drop the drums, here it comes, only got one minute to bounce, and every second counts I went from hustlin dicks, to makin hits, bustin flicks Now I\'m sure to be rich for ninety-six I pull my \'capes on tapes, and make, papes Trace the bass, to the tape with the baddest bass to date I try to shake it but the pace is hard to break Good thoughts I wait, cause they hate my black take Yeah, it\'s on, and it\'s packed in the rap race But if ya got a black face, its a rat race I struggle to be rugged and raw, Dukes Tryin to survive in the trials and lawsuits Everybody wants to test me, WHY ME? No lie, nuckas cried when they try me Givin up the roughness, justice I\'ma bust as I\'m rippin up \'nuff hits And guess who\'s back? No longer trapped Cause I snapped on the ones that held me back, feel the contact Ride the track, get I grip as I flip Ghetto wickedness I kick, guess who\'s back? [Chorus 1.5X] "Yes I\'m back, cause I never did front" - [cut \'n\' scratched]